O' Packaging - Beach

You came to me in the mail, in a box

You said let’s say which way your mouth talks

You were my plastic friend

You were my women men

You stuck to me til the end and i stuck too

O, packaging!

You are the bain of me Somehow you made me

O, packaging!

You tried to break building blocks

You put up the doors you hung on the locks

You hung your sign open,

As soon as I knocked

You shut on me too and I shut you

I, dentity!

You are the bain of me Yet somehow you named me Identity!

The gold goes up, the silver goes down

There’s no way to make your paper weigh pounds

It’s all based on nothing but human belief

And loose ground, what a relief!

O money!

You are the bain of me Yet somehow you paid me Oh money!

La da da la la da da la la da da la la The prisons were filled with kids

The subways all smelled like piss

There was nowhere to pee

It’s not you and me but it’s

me and you

O, city!

You are the bain of me Yet somehow you claimed me

O, city!

O, packaging!

You are the bain of me But somehow you made me

O, packaging!