Plastic People

In this world of men and women when life just isn't worth living...When people crowd you from all sides, then you're the one who needs a guide...People staring you in the eye, trying to see if you don't lie...Don't be yourself, you have to conform...Then they say you weren't even born.


If this my friend is happening to you and you don't know where to run or what to do...Take this plastic people, take them by the hand...Twist them, bend them, it's your turn to take a stand...Tell them that you want to be, not a slave but someone free...To live in a world of peace and love, where no one is below, no one is above...Where people can walk hand in hand and there is harmony, not hate, all over this land.


Yes my brothers and sisters I would do this, for the plastic people cannot persist...They have no real convictions, no real mind...This is why you should strike them blind...You have to be free, to live like you want to be.