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Plastic flowers 
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- Monsieur Dupont, he was an
ordinary fellow
- Equally bad and good
- Got sick of women so he got
into porno
- And gave to charities cause
he knew he should
- Never gave up on striving for
the rainbow
- Mindless happiness with a
healthy lawn
- Trembling with joy at the
thought of a new TV
- Under a regime of robots in
authority
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- Plastic flowers
- Laying on his grave
- From the company he gave
thirty-two years to
- Plastic flowers
- Melting in the sun
- A memento to the glorious
things he’s done
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- He had a car and a home on
the North side
- Respectable neighbourhood
- And all his struggling to
obtain riches
- Laying dead it doesn’t
do him much good
- What does it profit a man to
gain the whole world, and yet to lose his soul
- What does it profit a man to
love little, and not be loved at all
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- Plastic flowers
- Laying on his grave
- From the company he gave
thirty-two years to
- Plastic flowers
- Melting in the sun
- A memento to the glorious
things he’s done
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- In my life, I pray
- I don’t just follow
blindly
- All the planned presets for
me
- And without question become
my enemy
- In my life, I pray
- I don’t just follow
blindly
- All the planned presets for
me
- And without question become
my enemy
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- The factory people carry on
without him
- Another face occupies his
place
- He had friends but he never
really knew them
- Such a shame that he went so
young
- Above the terraces and multi-story
car parks
- He will be sitting trial
- Too late to gasp out for God
at his last breath
- Hoping that he’s got a
loop hole or two left
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- Plastic flowers
- Laying on his grave
- From the company he gave
thirty-two years to
- Plastic flowers
- Melting in the sun
- A memento to the glorious
things he’s done
- Plastic flowers fade away...
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