Every day my metal friend   Shakes my bed at 6am (wake up)   Then the shiny serving clones   Run in with my telephones      Talking fast I make a deal   Buy the fake and sell what's real   What's this pain here in my chest?   Maybe I should take a rest      They send the heart police   To put you under cardiac arrest   And as they drag you to the door   They tell you that you've failed the test      Living in the   Living in the plastic age   Looking only half my age   Hello doctor lift my face   I wish my skin could stand the pace      In the bed I read my mind   Remember how the mice were blind   I watch them fighting in their cage   Could this be the plastic age?      They send the heart police   To put you under cardiac arrest   And as they drag you to the door   They tell you that you've failed the test      Living in the   Plastic age   Plastic age   Plastic age      They send the heart police   To put you under cardiac arrest   And as they drag you to the door   They tell you that you've failed the test      Living in the   Plastic age   Plastic age   Plastic age