Iggy Pop — Mass Production lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Mass Production" by Iggy Pop.
Lyrics
Before you go Do me a favour
Give me a number
Of a girl almost like you
With legs almost like you
IЂ™m buried deep in mass production
YouЂ™re not nothing new
I like to drive along the freeways
See the smokestacks belching
Breasts turn bronw
So warm and so brown
Though I try to die
You put me back on the line
Oh damn it to hell
Back on the line — hell
Back on the line
Again and again
IЂ™m back on the line
Again and again
And I see my face here
And itЂ™s there in the mirror
And itЂ™s up in the air
And IЂ™m down on the ground
By the way
IЂ™m going for cigarettes
And since youЂ™ve gotta go WonЂ™t you do me that favour
WonЂ™t you give me that number
WonЂ™t you get me that girl
Yeah, sheЂ™s almost like you
Yes, sheЂ™s almost like you
And IЂ™m almost like him
Yes, IЂ™m almost like him
Yes, IЂ™m almost like him
Yeah, IЂ™m almost like him