Oh I'm so tired of the blogging, yeah, I'm so tired of them bothering
This think come all the generation is born of life of constant longing
Yeah, I'm so tired of opinions and all the shadow aquitation
I call the local weather station, it's raining bullsheet through the nation

So go, get far, it comes a message from an empty heart
Go, get far, twitter, twitter, little star
Plastic faces, plastic words
We're all living in our plastic world
And we are caught in mud
Plastic faces, plastic food
God would sure misunderstood
A home in this plastic world

This is a world with people starving
Young people dying, bombs are falling
We do our party conversations
About make-up and foundations
And all this talk about the fashion
Is such a western life obsession
Who's in, who's out, who bloody cares?
I just close my eyes and disappear

So go, get far, it comes a message from an empty heart
Go, get far, twitter, twitter, little star
Plastic faces, plastic words
We're all living in our plastic world
And we are caught in mud
Plastic faces, plastic food
God would sure misunderstood
A home in this plastic world
In this plastic world
In this plastic world

(In this plastic world)

Plastic faces, plastic words
We're all living in our plastic world
(And we are caught in mud)
Plastic faces, plastic food
God would sure misunderstood
(A home) in this plastic world
In this plastic world