Look at all the plastic people

Wind them up and set them loose

Watch them dance about

Listen to them sing and shout

Synchronized on the ground

Marching in lunacy

To the beat of society

Oblivious to reality

Eat and drink and wet their pants

Cry and burp, and faux romance

Look at all the plastic people

Painted on eyes; no shimmer or shine

Molded conformity defined as uniformity

Singularly glazed expressions

Lining round faces

Movements and predetermined actions

Leading to deception and misconception

Don't allow yourself to be fooled;

They've got no soul,

So watch very, very closely

Look at all the plastic people