Birth Control - Plastic People lyrics

After sunrise when they put their faces on They compose and find themselves In their instant milk coffees Driving in a plastic seated omnibus Plastic people's parade's moving Slowly to the void, to the void They have tinkered up their own philosophies Daring not to think too much Pretending to be cool Never mind, there might be a deeper sense Cracking silly jokes for idiots Living in their trash, in their trash Hey you plastic people Proud, please keep flexible Where do you go when your time is gone What will you do if the day has come now A plastic pachyderm could be their president Lying pamphlets for the people Would influence their choice When it's dark, just might see their private moon Looking like a curry sausage On a plastic spoon, plastic spoon Hey you plastic people Proud, please keep flexible Where do you go when your time is gone What will you do if the day has come What will you do What will you do What will you do