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Created on: March 19, 2007 Last Updated: May 14, 2007
Here's a song I wrote in my spare time.Comments, criticism, and suggestions are welcome.
And please don't give me too hard a time; this is the first song i've ever wrote.
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Plaster Man
Mindless drones stare in wonder
While my eye's watch from down under
As I watch I see the same thing
Over and over, what are they missing?
I know we're more than words and plastic
It once was real but now we've lost it
I see through you
Mr. Stereotype
I laugh at you
Mrs. Drama Queen
I look at you
And what do I see
A plaster man staring back at me
Over time it drifted farther
Fading as great men became martyrs
Sound it seems no longer matters
Second to pretty boys that are here
These people pretend to be them
Falling in line due to fashion
Yeah
I see through you
Mr. Stereotype
I laugh at you
Ms. Drama Queen
I look at you and what do I see?
I can see through you
Through your paper heart
You can't trick me
I was against it from the start
This is my life
I still have free will
I will take you on with strife
But in the end no one will kill
I can see through you
(Plaster man)
Stereotype
(I can break through)
You make me laugh
(So Pathetic)
Drama Queen
(Leave me be!)
When we cross paths
(You will see)
This plaster man
ISNT ME
[Fade out]
(It can't be me)
(I wish you could see)
(you aren't me)
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