Brilliance of southern skies

 
fake plastic tree

Her Green plastic watering can
For her fake Chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth.
That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans.
to get rid of itself.
It Wears Her Out, it wears her out
It wears her out, it wears her out.

She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns.
He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins.
And It Wears Him Out, it wears him out
It wears him out, it wears him out.

She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My Fake Plastic Love.
But I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run
And It Wears Me Out, it wears me out
It wears me out, it wears me out.

And if I could BE who you wanted
If I could BE who you wanted,
All the time, all the time, ohhh... ohh...

當全世界只剩下我...
應該也不會有什麼不同。

因為從來無法參與，
也無法假裝參與，
就算是交際著，
卻又像站在一旁觀看著像「我」的人，
思考著這個「我」如何說出合宜的話。

當大家積極的參與政治，
當大家積極的規畫未來，
當大家積極的沉迷嗜好，
當大家積極的抒發理念，
這個「我」卻像是斷了線的人形，
突然不知道怎麼辦好，
如果可以，我也不想從來一次人生，

我只覺得，
這種以星期為長度的輪迴，
一次又一次的重複，
是小白鼠的轉輪，
沒有什麼意義，
就讓時間快轉到帶子卡住的時候，
我終於就可以不用再看著這個無聊的世界了。