Lyrics
You give me what I need
And not what I want, yeah
Why don’t you call me now
What you called me before
Now you make sick when you laugh
Such a pretty face
Natural plastic
Got to hide from these lies
Stay still like a chameleon
How can you use a gun to create peace
Wake me up when times are modern
A bullet right through the head
And not what I want, yeah
Why don’t you call me now
What you called me before
Now you make sick when you laugh
Such a pretty face
Natural plastic
Got to hide from these lies
Stay still like a chameleon
How can you use a gun to create peace
Wake me up when times are modern
A bullet right through the head
