Menagerie

A glimpse of your menagerie Of broken promises An outline burned in effigy A scrapbook never filled Status symbols are trinkets of war A shadow's despair Status symbols are made for the poor But I'm not there I'm not there And you're dancing without a care And you tell me it's easier And you're dancing without a care in the world You're the product of an auctioneer Scripts to fill your ever need A plastic repertoire A synthetic identity The ghosts of who we were Status symbols are modern day lords Held overhead Status symbols are mental detours But I'm not there I'm not there And you're dancing without a care And you tell me it's easier And you're dancing without a care in the world You're a product Can't you see I've got everything I want And it was free Can't you see This is really who I am This is me Plastic Memories Plastic Dreams This is me Faded Memories Faded dreams Can't you see