Picture Postcard World

Picture Postcard World
Paul Levinson

Two people lounging in an air-conditioned room
Filled with push-button perfume
And plastic petals always in full bloom

Two people gazing at a 98-inch screen
Living color fills the scene
In electric shades of morning blue serene

We live in a picture postcard world
We do
They sent us a picture postcard girl
It's true
Where everything's perfect but
Nothing is real
Though our lives seem ideal
We're unable to feel

Two people taking breakfast from a high-tech shake
Just like grandma used to make
And for dinner there'll be cybernetic steak

Two people playing hard at all the latest sports
Up and down the plasma courts
A sound mind must dwell in a sound body of course

We live in a picture postcard world
We do
They sent us a picture postcard girl
It's true
Where everything's perfect but
Nothing is real
Though our lives seem ideal
We're unable to feel

Two people



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Levinson
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