Who dries your eyes when you cry real tears? Who know or cares what imitation is? Only you do You can paint his nails Make him wear high heels Why waste time altering the hemline? Or do you?
Tear off your own head Tear off your own head It's a doll revolution
You can bat your lashes You can cut your strings Pull his hair with your moveable fingers It looks so real If one won't do it, so collect the set Dress him in pink ribbons Put him in a kitchenette How does this feel?
Tear off your own head Tear off your own head It's a doll revolution
What's that sound? It will turn you around It's a doll revolution
They're taking over And they're tearing it down It's a doll revolution
You can pull and pinch him 'Til he cries and squeals You can twist his body 'til it faces backwards Plastic features You could make somebody a pretty little wife But don't let anybody tell you how to live you life Broken pieces
Tear off your own head Tear off your own head It's a doll revolution Tear off your own head Tear off your own head It's a doll revolution
What's that sound? It will turn you around It's a doll revolution They're taking over And they're tearing it down It's a doll revolution It's a doll revolution
Revolution Tear off your own head Tear off your own head
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