Текст песни Bjork - Dear Plastic
Bjork - Dear Plastic слова песни
PlasticNylonTeryleneMade of atomsBy tender fingersAnd determined headsOf inventorsTicklingPerfectionPlasticRayonI was born aeons agoBefore anything human was knownMy friends the alchemistsTold me everything was naturalAnd will always be that wayAnd possible to make gold from dirtPlasticNylonDear plasticBe proudDont imitate anythingYoure pure, pure, purePlasticNylonI believed I was their dustbin for knowledgeTook everything and digestedOf course I became big and strongToday Im old and withering awayMy friends the alchemistsLong disappeared into dustI no longer get anything fruityNo longer gold made from dirtNow I only get spacefood on a trayPlasticEggimanyinondePlasticSaggiraranana