DEAR PLASTIC Lyrics - Sugarcubes

DEAR PLASTIC
Plasti
Nylo
Terylen
Made of atom
By tender finger
And determined head
Of inventor
Ticklin
Perfectio
Plasti
Rayo
I was born aeons ag
Before anything human was know
My friends the alchemist
Told me everything was natura
And will always be that wa
And possible to make gold from dir
Plasti
Nylo
Dear plasti
Be prou
Don't imitate anythin
You're pure, pure, pur
Plasti
Nylo
I believed I was their dustbin for knowledg
Took everything and digeste
Of course I became big and stron
Today I'm old and withering awa
My friends the alchemist
Long disappeared into dus
I no longer get anything fruit
No longer gold made from dir
Now I only get spacefood on a tra
Plasti
Eggimanyinond
Plasti
Saggiraranana