Taxonomy Songtext
von Plastic Mermaids

Retail therapy′s so
So far behind
Me I can't lose
This taxonomy′s got
My world in chains
But I won't bruise

Standing for the photograph
An asian man
A plastic gun
Put my discontent in
A slot machine
And thought I'd won


You cellophaned your arm
To propagate your charm
Your harvest always fails
That isn′t fertiliser
You′re wearing on your face
With one that was unwound
You tied me to the ground
Six weeks and five days passed
I found the answers there
Tied down to the grass

Sixteen girls come over me
And tie me down
Down to a tree
She's got two for one
C.I.T.V. on DMT

You cellophaned your arm
To propagate your charm
Your harvest always fails
That isn′t fertiliser
You're wearing on your face
With one that was onwound
You tied me to the ground
Six weeks and five days passed
I found the answers there
Tied down to the grass

Suddenly everyone explodes (everyone explodes)
Aaaaah!