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The real world

With this letter I would like
To resign my title as human being

Drop the bomb and you’ll fit in
Nothing that really matters
really matters any way
Anywhere anymore.

Homo sapiens sapiens…sapiens?
What do we know?

Drop the perfect line.
Buy the expensive clothes
Laugh at the right time.
Stand in the spotlight
Applaud to the right sign.

Plastic, plastic fantastic
Plastic, plastic fanatic

Extreme makeover, extreme brainwash
Revolution? Ultra pollution?

Let the iceberg melt
Cerebral meltdown
Nuclear meltdown

Who cares if they die when the pimple on your ass
Need some animal tested cream you can’t afford

Mirror, mirror on the wall who is most suffering of us all?

Battle of the weak, battle of the richest.

Who is going to be “the survivor”
at the end of the game?
The one that rips most souls
till the day of death wins a place in heaven

You are doing no wrong
You are “the swan”, the swine.

Who is “the biggest loser”? It’s all about you
Feel pretty, pretty sick till you puke
All over what’s left of the real you.

It’s all about being as human as Barbie can be

The greatest news ever will be
when Ken and Barbie get married

Dropping bombs on some worthless child
Then they won’t need to suffer
Real life is here. “The real world”

Pink and white decorated wedding cake
To throw away, to throw up

Don’t you know you are what you eat?
Smile your plastic smile
and the world will smile its plastic smile with you
Nature’s law, what was that now?

Plastic fantastic is the only law I know




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