Text: The Buggles. Living In The Plastic Age.

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

(Thanks to Gianluca for these lyrics)