Reminds me of a song awhile back with the lyrics, in part, of "collagen, plastic, silicone.."I thought they were singing:
"Good sense, innocense, cripple mankind.
Dead kings, many things, I can't define. Occasions, bars, sweatins' pressin' your mind. Incense and peppermint the color of time.
Who cares what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothing to lose.
Incense and peppermint, meaningless bounds.
Turn on to Lynn, turn your eyes around."
(by Strawberry Alarm Clock)
This was a more recent song than Incense and Peppermints.
And I don't remember who did it.
Which makes finding it infinitely more difficult.
*chuckles*
But the next line or so has "Next they'll be making girls out of styrofoam" or something to that effect.
Wish I could remember who did the song, it'd be perfect for this article..