Plastique Lyrics - Dri

I think of things that bring people down 

I'm the type of person no one wants around 

Everyone stares at me wherever I go 

They all suck, what do they know? 

They're living inside a designer world 

A fresh and clean pretty little world 

Reality to them is a new pair of shoes 

And trying ten pair before they choose 

I think of things that bring people down 

Out of the clouds and back to the ground 

Where the fish lie belly up in black water 

Where the boy next door is fucking your dog 

Your living inside a plastique world 

Slick and modern pseudo world 

Where what you want is what you get 

Package after package of plastique shit