Mannequin Songtext

Shimmer, in acetate skin. burning out over time. you know you've got it made, save as sacred, all the kids with the slashed wrists. once outcast, but now "saved".

they dream your life your life out, you call your hell! "It's not true!" I can't save a "junkie" let alone myself. if you lost it all, maybe it was never yours to keep!Mannequin, Mannequin, rip out your perfect, "plastic" heart again.blemish free and beautiful"pro-commercial", anti-social, "Mannequin", Mannequin.