text: Some kind of nature
  Some kind of soul
  Some kind of mixture
  Some kind of gold
  Some kind of majesty
  Some chemical load
  Some kind of metal
  Made up from glue
  Some kind of plastic
  I could wrap around you
  The needy eat man-mades
  They wear phony clothes
  They sit with barbiturates
  Until they grow old
  Some kind of nature
  Some kind of soul
  Some kind of mixture
  Some kind of gold
  Some kind of majesty
  Some chemical load
  Well, me, I like plastics
  And digital foils
  To wrap up the sound
  And protect the girls
  From the spiritual poison
  You spill at night
  Like phony clothes but
  I really like mine
  Some kind of nature
  Some kind of nature
  Some kind of soul
  Come forth within us
  Oh Lord, forgive me
  Some kind of mixture
  Some kind of gold
  Its gonna come and find us
  All we are is dust
  Some kind of metal, some kind of metal
  Made up from glue, made up from glue
  Some kind of plastic, some kind of plastic
  I could wrap around you
  The needy eat man-mades
  They wear phony clothes
  They sit with barbiturates
  Until they grow old
  Some kind of nature
  Some kind of nature
  Some kind of soul
  Come forth within us
  Oh Lord, forgive me
  Some kind of mixture
  Some kind of gold
  Its gonna come and find us
  All we are is dust