Текст песни Iggy Pop - Plastic Concrete
Iggy Pop - Plastic Concrete слова песни
Plastic & concrete, babyThese are the facts of lifeI m a nightmare childStuck on my own knifeI m glad my mother loved meI m sick & paranoidThe hotel generaterHums into the voidOf plastic & concretePlastic & concrete, babyI gotta learn to slow downSomethin new from chemistryIs jackin my brain aroundI have got the plasticAnd I have got the stoneOut there in the suburbsI learned to be aloneIn plastic & concretePlastic & concrete sandwichYou d like to eat me, butLater you ll reiect meI m too much to bite offThe salad on my outsideIs made of suicideThe guy who squirts my mayonnaiseIs on a one-way rideIn plastic & concretePlastic & concrete