Loyle Carner - Plastic

Yeah, like a plastic cup, plastic queen Like a plastic man in a plastic house with a plastic dream Clinging to a plastic screen, face lit from a plastic beam Face hurts from a plastic smile, on plastic days, in plastic scenes Yeah, drastic scenes, uh, and elastic jeans Matching your plastic shirt that you bought last week for your plastic team You don't know what the plastic means, don't know where the plastic's been Don't know who the plastic hurts, don't know who the plastic's seen Look at you with your plastic watch, yeah, and your plastic whip Ah, with your plastic friends, yeah, and your plastic chick Yeah, you're a plastic prick, look at all your plastic shit Yeah, plastic slips with the plastic BBC With the plastic N-I-double-G-E-R on the broad-day TV With the plastic guy from the, ah, with the plastic guy, don't try me With the plastic guy at the paper that thinks that Kano looks like Wiley Yeah, look at this plastic place, yeah, look at those plastic slaves All the plastic people on the plastic days With the plastic BBC, plastic guys like me Plastic N-I-double-G-E-R on the broad-day TV Look at you with your plastic watch, yeah, and your plastic whip Ah, with your plastic friends, yeah, and your plastic chick You're a plastic prick, look at all your plastic shit Yeah, as the plastic melts, yeah, feel as the plastic drips Yeah, plastic slips with the plastic BBC With the plastic N-I-double-G-E-R on the broad-day TV Plastic guys like me Plastic N-I-double-G-E-R on the broad-day TV Plastic, plastic, plastic, plastic Plastic, plastic, plastic Plastic, plastic, plastic, plastic Plastic, plastic, plastic Plastic, plastic, plastic, plastic Plastic, plastic, plastic Plastic, plastic, plastic, plastic