Mirada de Nylon

Vinyl eyes, elastic desires
Acrylic soul, plastic smile
Melamine lips, virtual kisses
Lycra words and latex caresses

And with her cellophane voice she says it's her way to face
Without real weapons (without real weapons) this synthetic reality

So real, so common in her game
So artificial that it doesn't seem strange
And so she goes with her velcro arms
Teflon heart and nylon look

Karmic laughter, cynical tears
Camera pose, chemical emotions
Silicone plans, PVC nerves
Neoprene loves and friends.jpg

And with her mannequin walk she says it's her way to exist
Without authentic gestures (without authentic gestures)
In a synthetic environment

So real, so common in her game
So artificial that it doesn't seem strange
And so she goes with her velcro arms
Teflon heart and nylon look

Beware, fire melts that plastic oh oh oh
(Because passion doesn't ignite with matches)
(No, no, no, no)

So real, so common in her game
So artificial that it doesn't seem strange
And so she goes with her velcro arms
Teflon heart and nylon look

Beware, fire melts that plastic oh oh oh