Nothing is real, and, that's how I feel
Maybe I'm right but that's not my style
I'm not the one, I'm not the sun
But when I shine, nobody minds, do you?
Victory's here but it's not so near
See how that goes, quiet and slow, too much to say
I'll make it O.K., give me sometime, tell me no lies
Take me to your plastique machine
Show me 'round your plastique scene
Take me to your plastique machine
Show me 'round your plastique scene
Move me with your plastique mind
And shoot me with your plastique eyes
* I Breathe your words
The truth it hurts
Choking on promises
That soothe my soul
Abused, Accused, Confused
So now I choose To leave and live my life free
Maybe I'm right but that's not my style
I'm not the one, I'm not the sun
But when I shine, nobody minds, do you?
Victory's here but it's not so near
See how that goes, quiet and slow, too much to say
I'll make it O.K., give me sometime, tell me no lies
Take me to your plastique machine
Show me 'round your plastique scene
Take me to your plastique machine
Show me 'round your plastique scene
Move me with your plastique mind
And shoot me with your plastique eyes
* I Breathe your words
The truth it hurts
Choking on promises
That soothe my soul
Abused, Accused, Confused
So now I choose To leave and live my life free
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