Plastic People Songtext
von Birth Control

After sunrise when they put their faces on
They compose and find themselves in their instant milk-coffees
Driving in a plastic-seated omnibus
Plastic people′s carriage moving on and slowly to the void
To the void

They have tinkered up their own philosophies
Daring not to think too much, pretending to be cool
Never mind that there might be a deeper sense
Crack and silly jokes for idiots living in the trash
In the trash


Hey, you plastic people
Proud, please keep flexible
Where do you go when your time is gone?
And what will you do if the day has come now?
A plastic paddy duck could be their president
Lying pamphlets for the people will influence their choice
When in shock you just might see their private moon
Looking like a curry sausage on a plastic spoon
Plastic spoon!

Hey, you plastic people
Wow, please keep flexible

Where do you go when your time has come?
And what will you do if the day has come?
And what will you do?
And what will you do?