[So Plastic]
I feel fantastic
I'm wearing Plastic
It makes me feel extatic
They call me new romantic

My head is spinning
The lights are blinking
Reflecting shyny Plastic / [Metal on Metal]
And I like dancing / [And Plastic on Plastic]

I like your hair,
Your coloured hair! / [You are debonair]
The clothes you wear
Are X-trodinaire!

I like your glasses,
Your mirrored glasses,
Your drum-machines
And Synthesizers

My head is spinning
The lights are blinking
Reflecting shyny Plastic / [Metal on Metal]
And we are dancing / [And Plastic on Plastic]

We both like Plastic
We both like dancing
We are the new romantics / [We are Space-Age Romantics]
We feel fantastic


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