Frank Zappa - Plastic People Lyrics
Ray collins (vocals)Jimmy carl black (drums)Billy mundi (drums)Roy estrada (bass)Don preston (keyboards)Bunk gardner (woodwinds)Motorhead sherwood (soprano, baritone saxophone)Ladies and gentlemen...The president of the united states!Fella americans...doot, doot, doot...Hes been sick!--doot! doot!And I think his wife is gonna bring himSome chicken soapPlastic people!Oh, baby, now youre such a dragI know its hard to defend an unpopular policyEvery once in a while--Plastic people!Oh, baby, now youre such a dragAnd theres this guy from the cia hes creepinAround laurel canyonA fine little girl she waits for meShes as plastic as she can beShe paints her face with plastic gooAnd wrecks her hair with some shampooPlastic peopleOh, baby, now youre such a dragI dunno...sometimes I just get tiredOf ya honey--its...ah..yourHair spray...or something...Plastic peopleOh, baby, now youre such a dragI hear the sound of marching feet...Down sunset boulevard to crescent heights...and there...at pandoras box...We are confronted with...a vastQuantity of...plastic people...Take a day and walk aroundWatch the nazis run your townThen go home and check yourselfYou think were singingbout someone elseBut youre plastic peopleOh, baby, nowYoure such a dragMe see a neon moon aboveI searched for years I found no loveIm sure that love will never beA product of plasticityA product of plasticityPlastic, plastic people--pla-ha-ha-haHa-plastic--you are--your foot--your hair--your nose--your arms--you suck--you love--you are--your being is--youre plastic--blah--blah--blah--blah plastic peoples-a prune is not a vegetable--cabbage is a vegetable; makes it o.k.--plastic people--plastic people--you dream about...you think about...you eat...you are...ooo-hoo-hoo...Purple prancing--plastic people-Pee-pee-pee-pee-pee-peep!
