Lyrics:

These things don't belong
On my list at all
Culture is white mixed with red
But I won't be caught dead
One day I'll try
To give the world a view
To alienate the prime
Performing is fictitious and confined
I believe it, I'll get through to you don't leave yourself entombed
There's a way to change a mind
I'm waiting for you to realize that
We live within the plastic plan
Forming to ban the plastic plan
You've stayed way too long
I'm aiming for you all
One day I'll try
To give the world a view
To alienate the prime
Performing is fictitious and confined
I believe it, I'll get through to you don't leave yourself entombed
There's a way to change a mind
I'm waiting for you to realize that

We live within the plastic plan
Forming to ban the plastic plan
We live within the plastic plan
Forming to ban the plastic plan