Yeah, dolls of voodoo all stuck with pins One for each of us and our sins So you lay us in a line Push your pins they make us humble Only you can tell in time If we'll fall or merely stumble But tell me, can you heal what father's done Or fix this hole in a mother's son? Can you heal the broken worlds within? Can you strip away so we may start again? Tell me, can you heal what father's done Or cut this rope and let us run? Just when all seems fine and I'm pain free You jab another pin, jab another pin in me Mirror, mirror upon the wall Break this spell or become the doll See you sharpening the pins So the holes will remind us We're just the toys in the hands of another And in time the needles turn from shine to rust But tell me, can you heal what father's done Or fix this hole in a mother's son? Can you heal the broken worlds within? Can you strip away so we may start again? Tell me, can you heal what father's done Or cut this rope and let us run? Just when all seems fine and I'm pain free You jab another pin, jab another pin in me Yeah, jab it Here come the pins Blood for face, sweat for dirt Three X's for the stone To break this curse a ritual due I believe I'm not alone Shell of shotgun, pint of gin Numb us up to shield the pins Renew our faith which way we can To fall in love with life again To fall in love with life again To fall in love with life again To fall in love, to fall in love To fall in love with life again So tell me, can you heal what father's done Or fix this hole in mother's son? Can you heal the broken worlds within? Can you strip away so we may start again? Yeah, tell me, can you heal what father's done Or cut this rope and let us run? Just when all seems fine and I'm pain free Jab another pin, jab another pin in me, yeah No more pins in me, yeah No more, no more pins in me No more, no more pins in me No more, no more, no more no, no, noTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
