Plastic man got no brain, plastic man don't feel no pain.

Yesterday love was such an easy game for you to play. But now let's face it, things are so much easier today. Let it be like yesterday.

I call it suffering and pain, they call it entertainment.

I'd really like to change the world and save it from the mess it's in. I'm so weak, I'm so thin, I want to fly, but I can't even swim.

Standing in the middle of nowhere, wondering how to begin. Lost between tomorrow and yesterday, between now and then.

The battles, the fights, the bruises, the bites. That's the way true love grows.

Hate builds up from the childhood when your world was a slum, but you haven't got the right to blow it to kingdom come.