Songtext von Paper And Plastic

Sometimes i feel like a mouse on a wheel I start my day in the usual way Dreaming my class is supportive Running around looking so underground Feel like maybe it's boredom But it's too late baby you're bending and you're breaking me I'm not made of elastic. spend my money she wants another surgery She's all paper and plastic Haven't u heard she's got you mr. nerd Cleaning all up in the morning Running around lookin so underground Good to see nobody's missing the warning Chorus This is not high school. there are no golden rules What if i don't even what if i don't even like you? Chorus Sometimes i feel like a mouse on a wheel.