But we make no bones you can't live lives in plastic homes eat plastic bread drink plastic tea plastic honey's not for me.
Let's try and be the reality we look to find but seldom see.
If I take the fall or give up hope and hang myself with a plastic rope how would it look in years to come when an archaeologist (From Lancashire) says, 'eeh by gum I've never seen the like before, plastic face, plastic eyes, plastic ears and plastic jaw' and you're wondering what all this plastic's for, but you're not alone, not on your own there's lot more in their plastic home thinking the same.
It's all in the name if they'd called plastic, gold, we'd all have been sold on the idea.