Miss Plastic

Oh Miss Plastic,
Sadistic, bombastic,
You make me go ballistic,
And crazy and sick.

You say you want me in when you really want me out,
You smile when you see me when you really keep a pout,
You wave hello at me when you really want to shout,
You have a pretty face but you really have a snout.

Oh Miss Plastic,
Sadistic, bombastic,
You make me go ballistic,
And crazy and sick.

I don’t know why you keep hitting on my back,
I don’t know where you get that bigoted knack,
I don’t know how you put my place in the sack,
I don’t really know but I know you’re a quack.

Oh Miss Plastic,
Sadistic, bombastic,
You make me go ballistic,
And crazy and sick.

You can trick others into giving you praise,
You can bribe the judges to win your case,
You can take others out of their rightful place,
You can bring me down a hundred thousand ways.

But you won’t bring me down.

Oh Miss Plastic,
Sadistic, bombastic
You make me go ballistic,
And crazy and sick.

I’ll keep standing up a hundred thousand and one,
I’ll keep fighting, I will never run.
I’ll keep playing along with your wicked fun,
But someday justice will be done.

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