I am a plastic man, wish I can be the one you could be proud of.. I'm losin' heart again, wish I could show you what you think I'm made of.. Someday I know I'll find my place, someday I know this pain will fade..
Premeditation will kill the trust. They'll never know if you fear me. With every second collecting dust. I feel so bloated and weary. 'Cause she belongs to heaven.
Trust all the things. I tell you are true. Dress up in your best. So I can be proud of you. . And never believe I won't turn on you. And never believe I do this for you.
Last night I saw that beauty queen. Watched her paint her face on. I want to be that magazine. That she bases life on. I want to waste her monthly blood.