Expecting me To polish Imaginary Trophies Sitting On The shelf Of your Heart You stand In The shadow Of your Guilt Love puppet with no strings That's what the spiral-eyed girl sings She's just tired of being ugly She just wants pretty things The house Of cards Took time But We stacked Them high With more doors Heading out Than Coming in Stampede We crushed The foundation We Once built Love puppet with no strings That's what the spiral-eyed girl sings She's just tired of being ugly She just wants pretty things Isn't It hard To talk With Your tongue Tied All the times You've sworn You Haven't lied One thing Leads To another At one time I Would have No other Have No other Please Give me Another Love puppet with no strings That's what the spiral-eyed girl sings She's just tired of being ugly She just wants pretty things
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