Plastic
Read Plastic lyrics by Afterhours on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
Plastic
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
Words have to scandalize
Got to lash
Got to kill
Is it one of your needs
or is it this boggy city?
How long will you think to use my life
To get fresh ideas for your great
social perceiving?
Don't be afraid it's a declaration of war
I don't like your society
Tina you're a bore
Your heart is made of stone 'n'
Your brain is made of plastic
When you can't feel something anymore
You call it simple
You're a spastic
Synthesis in the relations
Synthesis when yon've gone
I don't like your society
I need some extreme
Need my few silly schemes
And i don't need your society
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "Plastic"?
Afterhours performs "Plastic", and this lyric page sits inside the Afterhours catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Plastic"?
Yes. The related section below points to Angela and Come Vorrei with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by Afterhours?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through Afterhours's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on Plastic yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.