Plastic

Peter Steele

Compositor: Peter Steele

Down, down
Down I go
Into the leads

Of deepest soul

Down

I'm on my bedroom
Without you there
I am alone

I can't believe
I trusted you

I can't conceive
I still miss you

I think I'm in love with a nightmare
But when I sleep
I sleep there

(I don't want you back, I want you dead)