Plastic & concrete, baby   these are the facts of life   i 'm a nightmare child   stuck on my own knife   i' m glad my mother loved me   i' m sick & paranoid   the hotel generater   hums into the void   of plastic & concrete      plastic & concrete, baby   i gotta learn to slow down   somethin new from chemistry   is jackin my brain around   i have got the plastic   and i have got the stone   out there in the suburbs   i learned to be alone   in plastic & concrete      plastic & concrete sandwich   you 'd like to eat me, but   later you 'll reiect me   i' m too much to bite off   the salad on my outside   is made of suicide   the guy who squirts my mayonnaise   is on a one-way ride   in plastic & concrete   plastic & concrete