Afterhours - Plastic lyrics

Words have to scandalize Got to lash Got to kill Is it one of your needs or is it this boggy city? How long will you think to use my life To get fresh ideas for your great social perceiving? Don't be afraid it's a declaration of war I don't like your society Tina you're a bore Your heart is made of stone 'n' Your brain is made of plastic When you can't feel something anymore You call it simple You're a spastic Synthesis in the relations Synthesis when yon've gone I don't like your society I need some extreme Need my few silly schemes And i don't need your society (Grazie a Luca per questo testo)