Letra da Música: Polyesterday - Gus Gus

I am the paper
above the skyscraper.
They tried to rape her,
she couldn't reach higher.

I am the paper
above the skyscraper.
They tried to rape her,
she couldn't reach higher.

Polly yesterday,
found another way.
Polyesterday,
synthetic one way or the other.

In public, public,
they said she was sick
in Buick, Buick.
Driving naked for an hour.
Stark naked!

Polly yesterday,
found another way.
Polly said today
she'd find another way,
tomorrow.

Her people didn't know,
her family didn't know.