Testo Micro Plastic People - Quarry

Micro Plastic People

I was drowning in the fields of polypropylene
Light blue turned black
I was floating like waste in the ocean
Trapped in plastic wrack
It was out of control
I was out of control
Now ring that bell
Ring that bell
I was counting sins in the water
Not everything came back
I was pulling my weight I was sober
I was standing firm
Micro Plastic People
Microplastic
Wolf down these days
I was climbing the falls of polyethylene
Deep sky blue turned black
I was fighting my thought monster
Back here in my place
It was out of control
I was out of control
Micro Plastic People
Microplastic
Wolf down these days