The Plastic Age

Every day my metal friend
Shakes my bed at six am
Then the shiny serving clones
Run in with my telephonesTalking fast I make a deal
Buy the fake and sell whats real
Whats this pain here in my chest?
Maybe I should take a restThey send the heart police
To put you under Cardiac arrest
And as they drag you thru the door
They tell you that youve failed the testLiving in the
Living in the plastic age
Looking only half my age
Hello doctor lift my faceI wish my skin could stand the pace
In the bed I read my mind
Remember how the mice were blind
I watch them fighting in their cage
Could this be the plastic age?They send the heart police
To put you under Cardiac arrest
And as they drag you thru the door
They tell you that youve failed the testLiving in the plastic age
Plastic age, plastic ageThey send the heart police
To put you under Cardiac arrest
And as they drag you the door
They tell you that youve failed the testLiving in the plastic age
Plastic age, plastic age