Absent Minded

Fake Plastic Faces

Mind control's got me
I'm losing my senses
I'm spinning in circles
Searching inside
I gotta go backwards
I'm doing it blind

The stage is spinning
The li8ghts are flashing
The crowd is cheering
The band is playing

Mind control's got me
I'm losing grip om what i got to say
I'm taken aback
by the moment
by the beautiful GREED
the slaves of failure
The beautiful filth
of fame
and the
FAKE PLASTIC FACES

you heard me,
the fake plastic faces

Mind control's got me
go to the sugar factory
some thing's wrong with me
I'm sick inside
I want to be beautiful
not ugly
i want to be oh so pretty
i want to be rich and beautiful
to fill this empty soul

give this to me..

Mind control's got me
I'm letting go of my senses
I'm absent from my heart
further from the hours of the end
than the start.
Precious, don't give in
you're a beautiful girl
Don't become
a FAKE PLASTIC FACE and blend in with
those holly wood FAKE
PLASTIC FACES


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