Her green plastic wateringcan
For her fake chinese rubberplant
In fake plastic earth
That she bought from a rubberman
In a town full of rubberplants
To get rid of itself
It wears her out
It wears her out
It wears her out
It wears her out
She lives with a broken man
A cracked polysterene man
Who just crumbles and burns
He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins
and
It wears him out
It wears him out
It 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 feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run
And it wears me out
It wears me out
It wears me out
It wears…
If I could be what you wanted
If I could be what you wanted
All the time
All the time...
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The Bends, Radiohead (1995)
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