Is what I am is a plastic man 

Gazing out across a plastic land 

And everyone is just a thing 

Sit and listen to bells of plastic ring 

And I'm a genius doing something wrong 

Using real words in made up songs 

I could cut myself and nothing would come out 

‘Cause the blood is frozen solid in my veins 

I should know by now that I could cut myself 

‘Cause I'm solid and it's always been that way 



Here's the song that I sing 

An imitation of the real thing 

Here's the time, it doesn't pass 

Here's the sand frozen in the hourglass 

Touch my skin and know that I can feel 

But I can't tell you if feeling's real 

I could cut myself and nothing would come out 

‘Cause the blood is frozen solid in my veins 

I should know by now that I could cut myself 

‘Cause i'm solid and it's always been that way