My arms shake as my anger grows
I'm no longer what I once was
There is no truth
Only shame
You have to see
The secret behind the wheel
Behind the scene
The plastic truth
Down - Into the pain
Near - The city's trash
Watch - My tentacles
Fear - The gush
You have to see
The secret behind the wheel
Behind the scene
The plastic truth
And I go where you are
Where you hide
You will take the control you will take the last pieces of myself
But you know you can't win you war
Because through my flesh
Hide the secret of your end
Closer to you I crawl
On purpose
I kill them all you're no longer yourself
You have to see
The secret behind the wheel
Behind the scene
The plastic truth
supported by 13 fans who also own “The Plastic Truth”
Utterly hypnotic, heavy, and ethereal beyond what I can aptly describe here. It'll take you careening down a kaleidoscopic wormhole of audial bliss. cynothoglys
supported by 12 fans who also own “The Plastic Truth”
Good sound for a road trip !!! The stoner rock atmosphere as relaxed as driving on the open road while the wind blows your head clear through the car window. Stephan