Friday, August 22, 2008

Radiohead

Fake Plastic Trees


Her green plastic watering canFor her fake

Chinese rubber plantIn the fake plastic earth
That she bought from a rubber manIn a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itselfIt wears her out, it wears her outIt wears her out, it wears her outShe lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burnsHe used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always winsIt wears him out, it wears him outIt wears him out, it wears him out
She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love

But I can't help the feelingI could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and runIt wears me out, it wears me outIt wears me out, it wears me outIf I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted all the time

All the time...All the time...

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