By Abel Ashes (All rights reserved)
Frolic In Plastic Scenery dates back to the early 1990s. It has been re-written several times. Earlier versions have been performed live. This song has not yet appeared on any album.
Five hundred cable TV networks are like five hundred termites on a splinter of wood, as we pool our resources for to colonize Mars while we cut off our lifeline and Camcorde the stars.
Don’t wake us when we’re dreaming, not us the human race.
We live off our delusions in a stew of our own waste.
Something’s wrong with our machinery as we frolic in plastic scenery.
Propaganda exposed in light of day as facts turn “Truth” to shades of grey and children cry for lack of bread to empty hearts and empty heads.