Plastic Beauty

Pale disguise is dripping on the cuff-links,
Emptiness is laughing in the glass.
We are dancers of a weird and rough jinx,
Where the blindest beauty comes to pass.

Plastic. Flawless silhouette.
Glossy. Thrown into the dark skies' roulette.

Припев
Oh, it’s the Plastic Beauty, mannequin supreme,
We are seeking life inside a paper dream,
Trading faces on the vacant plains.


Frigid lashes frozen in their places,
Like the dust of agonized black stars.
Starman won't be dreaming of our faces,
If there's nothing real inside our scars.
Scent of synthetic and vivid blooms,
Muffles the truth in our silent rooms.


Spotlight. A distorted cry.
Cosmos. Sold out for a mesmerizing lie.

Припев
Oh, it’s the Plastic Beauty, mannequin supreme,
We are seeking life inside a paper dream,
Trading faces on the vacant plains.


Here there is no need to weep or cry,
You can fade unnoticed, simply die,
Hidden in this false and crafted prose.



Припев
Oh, it’s the Plastic Beauty, mannequin supreme,
We are seeking life inside a paper dream,
Trading faces on the vacant plains.