Plastic
I 'm heading for a fallout
I 'm standing on the edge of the world
Accepting all kinds of cash
I 'm staring from the top of the ceiling
At these bright shining things
Hope you don 't take me take for trash
Not easy to pretend I 'm a bouncer
With the glass in my hand
And a head full of smack
Remember that I bought all your drinks
Everytime that we 've met
And now I want it back
Oh my god
I'm so fantastic
I'm under pressure baby
Hiding my spastics
And the more you see, the more it's plastic
Great expectations honey
I'm supersonic
Do you feel me?
Ripples change the length of the season
I'm a minute too late
To catch the golden dawn
No limit to the low
When you meet at the beaches
In my funny uniform
Suicidial thoughts are connected
To the neon god
I run as fast as I can
The spectacular return of the champ who's catching a fade
Hey I am your man
Oh my god
I 'm so fantastic
I 'm under pressure baby
Hiding my spastics
And the more you see, the more it 's plastic
Great expectations honey
I 'm supersonic
Do you feel that
We don 't have to run out of steam
Do you feel that
There 's no need to run out of steam
Oh my god
I 'm so fantastic
I 'm under pressure baby
Hiding my spastics
And the more you see, the more it 's plastic
Great expectations honey
I 'm supersonic
Do you feel me?
Feel me again
Do you feel me?
Feel me again
Do you feel me?
Feel me again
Do you feel me?
Feel me again
I 'm standing on the edge of the world
Accepting all kinds of cash
I 'm staring from the top of the ceiling
At these bright shining things
Hope you don 't take me take for trash
Not easy to pretend I 'm a bouncer
With the glass in my hand
And a head full of smack
Remember that I bought all your drinks
Everytime that we 've met
And now I want it back
Oh my god
I'm so fantastic
I'm under pressure baby
Hiding my spastics
And the more you see, the more it's plastic
Great expectations honey
I'm supersonic
Do you feel me?
Ripples change the length of the season
I'm a minute too late
To catch the golden dawn
No limit to the low
When you meet at the beaches
In my funny uniform
Suicidial thoughts are connected
To the neon god
I run as fast as I can
The spectacular return of the champ who's catching a fade
Hey I am your man
Oh my god
I 'm so fantastic
I 'm under pressure baby
Hiding my spastics
And the more you see, the more it 's plastic
Great expectations honey
I 'm supersonic
Do you feel that
We don 't have to run out of steam
Do you feel that
There 's no need to run out of steam
Oh my god
I 'm so fantastic
I 'm under pressure baby
Hiding my spastics
And the more you see, the more it 's plastic
Great expectations honey
I 'm supersonic
Do you feel me?
Feel me again
Do you feel me?
Feel me again
Do you feel me?
Feel me again
Do you feel me?
Feel me again
Credits
Writer(s): Aydo Abay, Jonas Pfetzing, Chris Stiller, Carlo Caduff, Dennis Juengel
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