Robert Broberg Plastic Messiah
"Now take my plastic medicine
With this adapted plastic spoon
And think my plastic thoughts
Do as I say
I'm the long awaited Messiah
And I'll lead you to the future land
With plastic law and order
All the way
A Plastic Messiah
Everybody's friend
A Plastic Messiah
Will put an end
To all the troubles
In the world today
If you vote for him
It'll be okey
I'll sort out all the criminals
With my plastic detector machine
And the weak ones I'm afraid
Must go as well
People who sing and dance and play
And critize my Plastic Truth
They won't be tolerated
They'll be sent to hell
By the Plastic Messiah...
It may sound inhuman
Doing all these things to you
But we can't go on
With everybody running wild
So we have to clean it up a little
Make one big plastic rule, for you to
Follow, my little lovely human child
A Plastic Messiah...
No sex-life will be allowed
'Cause we must end this life in sin
I'll watch you from my TV
If you try
So work hard all day and night
In the plastic factory and you'll
Have a plastic medal when you die
From the Plastic Messiah...
