The Mothers of Invention:Plastic People

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“Plastic People”
Artist: The Mothers of Invention
Albums: Absolutely Free (1967)
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Ladies and Gennelmen
The President of the United States

Fella Americans
Doot doot doot
He's been sick
Doot doot

(Teet-Teet Teet-Teet Teet-Teet Teet-Teet-Teet)
And I think his wife is gonna bring him some chicken soup
Doot doot (Teet-Teet)

Plastic people
Oh baby now you're such a drag

I know it's hard to defend an unpopular policy every once in a while

Plastic people
Oh baby now you're such a drag

And there's this guy from the CIA and he's creeping around Laurel Canyon

A fine little girl
She waits for me
She's as plastic
As she can be
She paints her face
With plastic goo
And wrecks her hair
With some shampoo

Plastic people
Oh baby now you're such a drag

I dunno
Sometimes I just
Get tired of ya, honey
It's er, 's your hair spray or something

Plastic people
Oh baby
You're such a drag

I hear the sound of marching feet
Down Sunset Boulevard to Crescent Heights
And there at Pandora's Box
We are confronted with
A vast quantity of plastic people

Take a day
And walk around
Watch the Nazis
Run your town
Then go home
And check yourself
You think we're singing 'bout someone else
But you're plastic people
Oh baby now
You're such a drag

(Ooo-Ooo-Ooo Ooo-Ooo-Ooo Ooo-Ooo-Ooo Ooh)

Me see a neon
Moon above
I searched for years
I found no love
I'm sure that love
Will never be
A product of
A product of
A product of

Plastic people
Plastic people
Plastic people
Oo-ooh oo-ooh
A prune is a vegetable
No, a prune is not a vegetable
Cabbage is a vegetable
Makes it okay

Plastic people
Plastic people
Plastic people
Ooo-ooh-ooh-ooh Hoo-Hoo
Ooh-ooh Ooh-Hoo-Hoo-Hoo

You are
Your foot
Your hair
Your nose
Your arms
You eat
You suck
You love
You are
Your being is
You plastic people
Blah blah blah blah
Oh plastic pepples
You drive
You live in
You dream about
You think only of
You eat
You are
Plastic pepples
Purple prancing
Plastic people
Every pepples

Peep-peep Pee-pee-pee-pee-pee-pee-pee-pee-peep