Plastic

Come count your trophies and stack em high, It's funny how reality can pa*s you by Little girl wanna be as pretty as she can and she lives by whatever it takes The lights in her room are all dark- And living doesn't hurt if you haven't got a heart so why not, Why not taste the pain? You've got nothing to lose and nobody to blame A hard shell for shame So come display your skillz, 'cause f**k lonely nights with empty bottles and pills At 50/50 fills per shot cum take her for a spin And I hope you like your sin with skin 'cause you can count me- out It's all for plastic- walking in your sleep It's all for plastic and it's only skin deep It's all for plastic- here's to your health It's all plastic so you can go f**k yourself Gasoline and broken gla*s Shaking in your coffin as the hearses pa*s Are you afraid that nobody can hear your screams? 'cause we're out here, We just don't care Pretty my pink, I can smell your stink- makes me sick And I don't give a damn what you think anymore Back down against the floor All for vanity, profanity and hells galore Liquid candy whore- s*ck it up, hold your breath Is it a taste of life or maybe just your death? Or better yet another chance for me to see right through Because it's not who you f**k but who the f**k are you?