You think you're perfection.
When you leave it rains, and when you come back it's sunny.
What's goin' on in you're brain?
Plastic Nazi, Plastic Nazi.
You get you're kicks from other people's misery.
If you had you're way we'd all pay, for not bowing down to your
plastic supremacy.
You think you're perfection.
When you leave we cry, and when you come back we smile.
You think that we should all die.
Plastic Nazi, Plastic Nazi.
You get you're kicks from other people's misery.
If you had you're way we'd all pay, for not bowing down to your
plastic supremacy.
You think the world revolves around you, the sun.
But you're pink Hitler moustache is fooling no one.
Plastic Nazi, Plastic Nazi.
You get you're kicks from other people's misery.
If you had you're way we'd all pay, for not bowing down to your
plastic supremacy.