Bauhaus — Muscle in Plastic

Gonna be like a dog Lay flat on my back Pull my feet off the ground Let my head hit the sack I'm muscle in plastic Nyjinski's bad move Just a white show piece I've got nothing, nothing to lose I preach for the praise Oh I can't dance, so I gaze Like a bad offset I'm just counting the days I'm a muscle in plastic Nyjinski's bad move Just a white show piece I've got nothing, nothing to lose Oh Yeah! Oh I can't laugh, so I gaze And I preach for the praise He can't dance near here, yeah here He can't dance near here, yeah here... Ow Ugh... Sonar blips on my arms My head's increased Just a hotel inmate I'm the lover deceased I'm the latent impression of a dancer's leg I like faking persuasion And laying my bed I'm a muscle in plastic Ooh, Nyjinski's bad move Just a white show piece I've got nothing to lose I've got nothing to lose Lose Plastic Oh plastic Plastic