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Franco - Fake Plastic Trees



Her green plastic watering can for her fake Chinese rubber plant in the fake plastic earth.  That she bought from a rubber man in a town full of rubber plans to get rid of itself.  It wears her out, it wears her out.


She lives with a broken man - a cracked polystyrene man who just crumbles and burns.  He used to do surgery for girls in the eighties – but gravity always wins.  It wears him out, it wears him out.


She looks like the real thing, she tastes like the real thing - my fake plastic love.  But I can't help the feeling, I could blow through the ceiling if I just turn and run.  It wears me out, it wears me out.


…If I could be who you wanted all the time.