Songtext Plastic machinery The Charlatans

Plastic machinery

I too feel the plastic machinery,
I know it's hard to be accepted,
Our life is just like a dream to me,
At times it's good to be rejected.

So let's just run, even if only in our heads,
Leave all of this behind, unless we could stand still.

It's not that we have no interest,
It's not that we don't think it's worth it,
Oh wait, I'm such an idiot,
My shoulders find this hard to take in.

You can't tell me, to not if not this time,
Your thoughts don't need, don't need to be combined.

I feel it too,
This broken world,
There is no second chance,
Our bags unfold.

Don't be part of the machinery,
I know it's hard to be accepted,Our life is just like a dream to me,
At times it's good to be rejected.

So let's just run, even if only in our heads,
Leave all of this behind, unless we could stand still,
Oh this machine, still working in our heads,
Oh this machine, still working in our heads.