Hey, the world is old, But I am young & dumb & ride for free I am here, and I am now I will follow you, if you will follow me We eat up the past & make the future We eat up the past & make the future Creatures of comfort, glued to phones and computers I do what I want while you stand by, you stand by You think you're losing it because You see the things your mother does You see the man your father was The trouble that your brothers cause, And strangers' pain you'll never know You see yourself end up alone And all the highs & all the lows If you only had a PLASTIC SOUL If you only had a PLASTIC SOUL We're indifferent to where, when & how our money's spent We all get by on our own supply And if we went to pay the rent you'd be surprised We may just be girls, but we can read the future We may just be girls, but we can read the future Creatures of comfort, toting crystals & brochures Won't you come join us? - We could use you, we'd use you! You think you're losing it because (There's nothing left) You see the things your mother does, You see the man your father was The trouble that your brothers cause, And strangers' pain you'll never know You see yourself end up alone And all the highs & all the lows If you only had a PLASTIC SOUL If you only had a PLASTIC SOUL If you only had a PLASTIC SOUL