x-ray spex - plastic bag lyrics

1977 and we are going mad
it's 1977 and we've seen too many ads
1977 and we're gonna show them all
that apathy's a drag

my mind is like a plastic bag
that corresponds to all those ads
it sucks up all the rubbish
that is fed in through by ear
i eat kleenex for breakfast
and use soft hygienic weetabix
to dry my tears

my mind is like a switchboard
with crossed and tangled lines
contented with confusion
that is plugged into my head
i don't know what's going on
it's the operator's job, not mine
i said

my dreams i daren't remember
or tell you what i've seen
i've dreamt that i was hitler
the ruler of the sea
the ruler of the universe
the ruler of the supermarket
and even fatalistic me