Fiction Plane

Anyone
We've got these machines and they run automatic They've got no feelings to steal I've got a robot that can put on a hat Lucky us even the paupers are fat Look at us This is luxury No one else at the pool There is only me Anyone (3x) We hate our bodies They're covered in plastic We are excused from their sight The sun is focused on a ring of bacteria Thank God we don't see the light Look at us This is what you need We don't get wet in the ocean We are hermetically sealed Anyone (3x) From Letras Mania