Luckie Strike - Plastic Town

2001 no one knows, no one sees the rhymes and what they mean sour lies, and shrouded town as shallow as this soggy ground smog covered truth, light rail trains cellophane people and what they say eyes that lie, lips that sting there's gotta be some way out for me there's gotta be some way, some way there's gotta be some way out for me they can't see me only what they want from me the truth is here but it's not what they want to see maybe one day we could find a way to wash this dirty old town away and all it's plastic people could roll down the river into the bay then I'll run and sing I'm free we're victims here if we stay the dream will end dead ends and dead friends there's gotta be some way out for me