Du, das war ganz lieb von dir gedacht, was dein Programm für mich, gemacht ich sollte so sein wie du mich willst, und nur so. Du, nahmst alle Fä
I AM BECOME DEATH DEATH How can I escape, the tyranny of the past? the sweat I've toiled in this, made muck sure mire fast, cheated of feature from dissembling
Into the valley of the dolls, into the valley of the dolls Into the valley of the dolls went the gang of four Song number one and the rhythm up amping
Into the valley of the dolls Into the valley of the dolls Into the valley of the dolls Went the gang of four Song number one and the rhythm up amping
I grabbed a lady and shook her like a dog I fingered her pussy cum was drizzling outta her pussy yeah lemme see some hard pussy yeah i say pussy yo man
Everybody look at me, But nobody knows What I have, who I am... Don't tell me what I have to do (To do) I'm not have you, my shoe! (My shoe) I know wahat
Well ever since you were a little girl You set the rules in your little world But girls grow up and throw their toys away You're a big girl now but you
"Dollhouse" Pushing, pulling me down again Pushing, pulling me down again Pushing, pulling me down again Pushing, pulling me down again breathe breathe
scratch scratch, should be there I dig the vision of rotting corpses and I'm pouting in the corner five more minutes, and we'll all be dead five more
At the dolls' tea party. we fritter away The long afternoon of a warm summer day With extended pinkies and pink cloisonne Cups and saucers and pots and
ricordo, che sogno abbraccio al mattino alle tre? Se qui c'e il mio nome, su quale bocca avra la stessa ironia? Che fa capire anche al vento quanto crudele sia la bambola
Bedroom mirrors do tell who's the fairest of them all? Lime light silhouette transparent walls Dancing shadows cascade paper dolls Wailing ghost guitars
C'est une petite poupee, qui fait pipi caca, Une petite poupee qui dit papa, Elle a des petites socquettes blanches, Une culotte a trou trou, une petite
Canopy of light and sound Moving freely Rising up from falling down Can you see me? Find yourself another doll To pin your dreams upon Find yourself
Gotta get off, gonna get Have to get off from this ride Gotta get hold, gonna get Need to get hold of my pride When did I get, where did I? How was I
Hey hey yea Hey hey come on Hey hey alright now listen up Hey hey come on Hey hey yea hey hey Here we go I got a lot to do I got a a lot to say You'
What do you see You people gazing at me You see a doll on a music box That's wound by a key How can you tell I'm under a spell I'm waiting for love's