For her 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
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins
It wears her out, it wears her out...
It wears her out, it wears her 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
It wears her out, it wears her out...
It wears her out, it wears her out...
If I could be who you wanted...
If I could be who you wanted all the time..."
(Fake Plastic Trees - Radiohead)
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