Plastic Surgery

Plastic Surgery - Ghostlimb

That day you said you sent a letter

To me never got it anyway

Playing that guilt trip game some are won't to do

Now I lie awake with tequila sunrise

Feeling like sh*t surprise surprise

By your lack of impiety

There's really never been a daydream

That didn't leave me smiling

And as I get old all

I see makes less sense to me

There's really never been a daydream

That didn't leave me smiling

There's never been a dream a wet dream

Left me for him

There's something plastic surgery

About this thing called a CD

Something status quo

'Bout a rolled up one pound note

There's something your big false teeth do say

You never brushed them anyway

There's something credit note

About the age that you can vote

That day you said you sent a letter to me

I think I got it but I threw it away

Something squeaky clean

Oh it makes me

There's really never been a daydream

That didn't leave me smiling

And as I get old all

I see makes less sense to me

There's really never been a daydream

That didn't leave me smiling

There's never been a dream

More than a dream left me for him