Think that it's quite better than I imagined

I lost a lot of money on this, but I guess it happens

They all want me dead, but I still care about them

So, if they break my bones again, it won't even matter (Woo, woo)

(Woo, woo)

You're plastic, you're tragic, overly romantic

It happens like magic, can't seem to let it go

I'm wrapped in the passion, hopelessly attaching to

This weapon I'm casting, can't seem to let it go

Can't seem to let it go

Can't seem to let it go (Woo)

Can't seem to let it go

Can't seem to let it go

Got more scars, but it's not what I wanna tell you

Then, I lied to the press and told 'em that I'm feeling brand-new

Gave you all way more than I'm allowed to

And you can steal it all again if you really have to

You're plastic, you're tragic, overly romantic

It happens like magic, can't seem to let it go

I'm wrapped in the passion, hopelessly attaching to

This weapon I'm casting, can't seem to let it go

I'm over-reactive, overly romantic

'Cause I'm wrapped in the passion, can't seem to let it go

You're plastic, you're tragic, hopelessly attaching to

This weapon we're casting, can't seem to let it go

Whoa, oh, oh, oh-whoa, oh, oh

Oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh-whoa, oh, oh

Oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh-whoa, oh, oh

Oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh-whoa, oh, oh

Baby, can I fill you up with gasoline? (Oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh-whoa, oh, oh)

If you hate me (Oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh-whoa, oh, oh)

We can do it like PQC (Oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh-whoa, oh, oh)

Baby, can I fill you up with gasoline?

If you hate me

W-w-w-w-we can do it like PQC

D-d-d-d—

You're plastic, you're tragic, overly romantic

It happens like magic, can't seem to let it go

I'm wrapped in the passion, hopelessly attaching to

This weapon I'm casting, can't seem to let it go

I'm over-reactive, overly romantic

'Cause I'm wrapped in the passion, can't seem to let it go

You're plastic, you're tragic, hopelessly attaching to

This weapon we're casting, can't seem to let it go