Plastic Angels (Explicit)

Plastic Angels (Explicit) - EBEN

Lyrics by：Frank Sweet/Kai Hannes Klopfleisch/Kyle Reynolds/Margaret Peake

I'm not a saint

But at least I'm not a fake

I try to tell you 'bout my day

But you're too caught up in the things

That you're ready to say

Thought I'd be swimming in pools of gold

Now I'm just looking through empty souls

Stuck at a party with people I don't know

California lonely paradise f**k

I just landed in the city of city of plastic plastic angels

We're all a little f**ked up

But we fix it with the perfect perfect angle

I'm begging give me something real

'Cause nobody here cares how you feel

And I'm new here but

I just landed in the city of city of plastic plastic angels

I know you're lost

Overcompensate with all the things you bought

And maybe I'm a little too honest

Don't mean to put you off

But what's the cost

Thought I'd be swimming in pools of gold

Now I'm just looking through empty souls

Stuck at a party with people

I don't know

California lonely paradise f**k

I just landed in the city of city of plastic plastic angels

We're all a little f**ked up

But we fix it with the perfect perfect angles

I'm begging give me something real

'Cause nobody here cares

How you feel

And I'm new here but

I just landed in the city of city of plastic placstic angels

I just landed in the city of plastic angels

We're all a little f**ked up

But we fix it with the perfect angle

Thought I'd be swimming in pools of gold

Now I'm just looking through empty souls

Stuck at a party with people I don't know

California lonely paradise f**k

I just landed in the city of city of plastic plastic angels

We're all a little f**ked up

But we fix it with the perfect perfect angles

I'm begging give me something real

'Cause nobody here cares how you feel

And I'm new here but

I just landed in the city of city of plastic plastic angels