lacking Full packing Mo' stacking Acting a fool when I teach Welcome to the world of the Plastic Beach Welcome to the world of the Plastic Beach Mirror
doesn't know It's a Casio on a plastic beach [x2] It's a styrofoam deepsea landfill [x2] It's sort of made a computer speech [x2] It's a Casio on a plastic beach
Love, electricity, shock wave central Power on the motherboard, yes Push up, overload, legendary heavy glow Sunshine, thunder roll, keep this all together
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packages of frosted delights Look, it comes with a toy, he, he, I like that I wanna number 4, number 6 and throw in a plastic doughnut Just enjoy the
kind of soul Some kind of mixture Some kind of gold Some kind of majesty Some chemical load Some kind of metal Made up from glue Some kind of plastic
Pay day, you're a winner Pay day, you're a winner Keep cool, form a line Scared money, broke money Bow money, mo' money So sunny, cloud breaker Sound
On the cloud of unknowing My world seems open Every satellite up here is watching But I was here from the very start Trying to find a way to your heart
Up on Melancholy Hill There's a plastic tree Are you here with me? Just looking out on the day of another dream Well, you can't get what you want, but
you made with plastic power Your rhinestone eyes are like factories far away Here we go again That's electric That's electric Helicopters fly over the beach
sea's Comes the only whale Watching ships go by It's the day we try It doesn't know It's a Casio on a plastic beach It's a Casio on a plastic beach
, no stress, no rent, no supervision shit, this real flow Where the women look hot but the beach cold And the speech goes like, "Hi little lady Sex on the beach
Oh, joys arise The sun has come again to hold you Sailing out the doldrums of the [Incomprehensible] The polyphonic prairies here, it's all around you
Distant stars Come in black or red I've seen their worlds Inside my head They connect With the fall of man They breathe you in And dive as deep as they
Where's North from here? (Morse code spells out "Plastic Beach") It was the glitter freeze Dr F Listen You wouldn't credit Or believe this Ship in
Waiting by the mailbox, by the train Passing by the hills 'til I hear the name I'm looking for a saw to cut these chains in half And all I want is someone
good news now Because we left the taps running For a hundred years So drink into the drink A plastic cup of drink Drink with a couple Of people The plastic
the Plastic Beach Welcome to the world of the Plastic Beach Welcome to the world of the Plastic Beach Welcome to the world of the Plastic Beach Welcome
