As a child You have a doll You see this doll Sitting in her chair
You watch her face Her knees apart Her eyes of glass In a secretive stare
She seems to X3 Have a life
Pick up a stick Dig up a crack Dirt in the street Becomes a town
All of the people Depend on you Not to hurt them Or bang the stick comes down
And they seem to They seem to X2 Have a life
As a child You see yourself And wonder why You can't seem to move
Hand on the doorknob Feel like a thing One foot on the sidewalk Too much to prove
And you learn to You learn to X2 Have a life Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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