Mirada de Nylon

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

And with his cellophane voice he says that it is his way of being able to face
Without real weapons (without real weapons) to this synthetic reality

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

Karmic laughter, cynical tears
Camera pose, chemical emotions
Silicone plans, PVC ribs
Neoprene lovers and friends. Jpg

And with his mannequin walk he says that it is his way of being able to exist
Without authentic gestures (without authentic gestures)
In a synthetic environment

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

Be careful, the fire will melt that plastic oh oh oh
(Because passion is not lit with matches)
(No, no, no, no)

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

Be careful, the fire will melt that plastic oh oh oh