| Song | Living In The Plastic Age |
| Artist | Carnival in Coal |
| Album | Collection Prestige |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Downes, Horn | |
| 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 |
| zuo qu : Downes, Horn | |
| 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 |
| zuò qǔ : Downes, Horn | |
| 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 |