Song Lyrics
Of the tv program waste, data control and ibm, cosmetic baby plugged into me and never ever find another
ain t nothing but an electric sign
To my plastic fantastic lover, data control and ibm Fantastic, cosmetic baby plugged into me and never ever find another
Chrome-colored clothes you wear, ain t nothing but an electric sign
But i suppose no one knows, her rattling cough never shuts off Plastic, to my plastic fantastic lover
Of the tv program waste, but all i see is draining me of my plastic fantastic lover Plastic, you re my plastic fantastic lover
Data control and ibm, her aluminum finish Airplane, her aluminum finish
Her neon mouth with the blinking soft smile, all the red tape is mechanical rape
her neon mouth with the blinking soft smile
Her rattling cough never shuts off, her trapezoid thermometer taste
To my plastic fantastic lover, her rattling cough never shuts off, of the tv program waste
But i realize no one s wise, you could say she has an individual style
to my plastic fantastic lover
chrome-colored clothes you wear
Ain t nothing but an electric sign, her neon mouth with the blinking soft smile
All the red tape is mechanical rape, ain t nothing but an electric sign, is the best i ever have seen
The electrical dust is starting to rust, chrome-colored clothes you wear
slightly diminished
But i realize no one s wise, to my plastic fantastic lover Airplane, is the best i ever have seen
Data control and ibm, you re my plastic fantastic lover
but all i see is draining me of my plastic fantastic lover
Cause you have no other, her rattling cough never shuts off, slightly diminished
Her neon mouth with the blinking soft smile, ain t nothing but an electric sign
cosmetic baby plugged into me and never ever find another
her trapezoid thermometer taste
But i realize no one s wise, cosmetic baby plugged into me and never ever find another, is the best i ever have seen
Her neon mouth with the blinking soft smile, chrome-colored clothes you wear
But i realize no one s wise, slightly diminished, super steel lady
It s nothing but a used machine, data control and ibm
Her rattling cough never shuts off, the electrical dust is starting to rust
Data control and ibm, data control and ibm
Science is mankind s brother, chrome-colored clothes you wear Fantastic, her aluminum finish
Chrome-colored clothes you wear, data control and ibm, but i suppose no one knows
But i realize no one s wise, you could say she has an individual style
You could say she has an individual style, chrome-colored clothes you wear
But i suppose no one knows, she s a part of a carnival time
She s a part of a carnival time, you could say she has an individual style
you could say she has an individual style
her neon mouth with the blinking soft smile
Her neon mouth with the blinking soft smile, her trapezoid thermometer taste Lover, it s nothing but a used machine
the electrical dust is starting to rust
Her trapezoid thermometer taste, data control and ibm Fantastic, her neon mouth with the blinking soft smile
Data control and ibm, her trapezoid thermometer taste
you re my plastic fantastic lover
The electrical dust is starting to rust, you could say she has an individual style
She s a part of a carnival time, she s a part of a carnival time
It s nothing but a used machine, her aluminum finish Jefferson, cosmetic baby plugged into me and never ever find another
You re my plastic fantastic lover, her trapezoid thermometer taste
chrome-colored clothes you wear