Dear sir or madam, won’t you hear my mix
It took me minutes to burn with my Memorex
Burns a disc at fifty-two times speed
Connects via USB, yeah, my plasticback writer
Plasticback writer

For my dirties in the Lou, here’s a dirty cut
By the St. Lunatics about a girl’s butt
Followed by a Carter Family spiritual
You ever see a segue like that, huh, plasticback writer?
Plasticback writer

Plasticback writer (writer, writer…)

Hold on tight for some death metal by Burzum
Before we proceed to the chill-out room
Relax with a vintage Brian Eno soundscape
This ain’t no mixtape, thanks to my plasticback writer
Plasticback writer

If you really like it, buy this burner yourself
You’ll be mixing sweet stuff like a Keebler elf
All you need is a PC and this Memorex
You’ll rock it in full effect with a plasticback writer
Plasticback writer

Plasticback writer (writer, writer…)
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