Hey, the world is old,
but I am young & dumb & ride for free
I am here, and I am now
I will follow you, if you will follow me
We eat up the past & make the future
We eat up the past & make the future
Creatures of comfort, glued to phones and computers
I do what I want while you stand by, you stand by
You think you're losing it because
You see the things your mother does
You see the man your father was
The trouble that your brothers cause,
And strangers' pain you'll never know
You see yourself end up alone
And all the highs & all the lows
If you only had a PLASTIC SOUL
If you only had a PLASTIC SOUL
We're indifferent to where, when & how our money's spent
We all get by on our own supply
And if we went to pay the rent you'd be surprised
We may just be girls, but we can read the future
We may just be girls, but we can read the future
Creatures of comfort, toting crystals & brochures
Won't you come join us? - We could use you, we'd use you!
You think you're losing it because
(There's nothing left)
You see the things your mother does,
You see the man your father was
The trouble that your brothers cause,
And strangers' pain you'll never know
You see yourself end up alone
And all the highs & all the lows
If you only had a PLASTIC SOUL
If you only had a PLASTIC SOUL
If you only had a PLASTIC SOUL