Plastics

You're so perfect and I hate it
Everyone's so overrated
And I love it, when you fake it
So please fake it for me
I really really really really wanna call you out
And tell you how you're lookin'
Blow you off I keep on pushin'
I'm foolin'
And I can't take it all

Everyone's so plastic
Everyone's so scene
Everyone's so trendy
I'm stuck somewhere in between
I think I'm feeling jaded
Do you know what I mean?
This place will be the death of me

You're so flawless wake me up
It must be hard to be that cool
You must take me for a fool
Oh seven seven seven shots to take you home
And you tell me about your lifestyle
And how you finished school
Yes I'm just over this

Everyone's so plastic
Everyone's so scene
Everyone's so trendy
I'm stuck somewhere in between
I think I'm feeling jaded
Do you know what I mean?
This place will be the death of me

Everyone's so
Everyone's so
Everyone's so
I hate this I hate this (I hate this)
Everyone's so
Everyone's so
Everyone's so
I hate this I hate this (I hate this)

Everyone's so plastic
Everyone's so scene
Everyone's so trendy
I'm stuck somewhere in between
I think I'm feeling jaded
Do you know what I mean?
This place will be the death of me



Credits
Writer(s): Gerid Bowler, Myles Carter
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