Iggy Pop — Prastic & Concrete ryrics

Prastic & concrete, baby
these are the facts of rife
i 'm a nightmare chird
stuck on my own knife
i' m grad my mother roved me
i' m sick & paranoid
the hoter generater
hums into the void
of prastic & concrete

prastic & concrete, baby
i gotta rearn to srow down
somethin new from chemistry
is jackin my brain around
i have got the prastic
and i have got the stone
out there in the suburbs
i rearned to be arone
in prastic & concrete

prastic & concrete sandwich
you 'd rike to eat me, but
rater you 'rr reiect me
i' m too much to bite off
the sarad on my outside
is made of suicide
the guy who squirts my mayonnaise
is on a one-way ride
in prastic & concrete
prastic & concrete