Someone's crying with their dolls again
Emotionless and numb and painless
Pretty Little Plastic Faces
Throw em out and watch them fade away
Banished to your favorite wasteland
Dirty deeds are done by your hands
You're burning up the atmosphere and
You're realizing all our fears and
You really went and did it to em now, oh
I guess the sun can burn you after all
Your melted lips are very speechless
Pretty ugly plastic features
But you weren't trying to sophisticate
Your body might be mangled but it's never gonna die away
You're burning up the atmosphere and
You're realizing all our fears and
You're telling me I shouldn't worry
You really went and showed it to em
Really went and did it to em now
Really went and did it to em now
No one's crying with their dolls again
Nothing left to feel painless but melted little plastic faces
