fake plastic trees
often have posted lyrics to state my emotional and psychological state... nevertheless, most of it are just to reflect the mood i am in... of cos this would be no different from any others... but i think the melody and lyrics would state, rightly how i feel today...
before anything, let me just say that i am so proud of my brother Herman, who will be going to Aceh with the Singapore Red Cross... never have been so proud of him...
Fake Plastic Trees by RadioHead
A green plastic watering can
For a fake chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth
That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
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 polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns
He used to do surgery
On 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 me out
And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted
All the time, all the time
this time it makes sense Ms Soh...
before anything, let me just say that i am so proud of my brother Herman, who will be going to Aceh with the Singapore Red Cross... never have been so proud of him...
Fake Plastic Trees by RadioHead
A green plastic watering can
For a fake chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth
That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
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 polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns
He used to do surgery
On 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 me out
And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted
All the time, all the time
this time it makes sense Ms Soh...
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On Monday, January 17, 2005 at 5:13 am.
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