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The whole world's made of plastic
The sky is cotton wool
The shops are packed
The sea is black
And hearts are turning blue

The whole world's made of plastic
People are made of dust
Their dreams stay dreams
Their hearts stay mean
They only act on lust

The whole world's made of plastic
Draw credit cards like blood
Lives turn to smoke
And everyone is broke
They've forgotten how to love