I see you down in the front line
Such a sight for sore eyes
You're a suicide make over
Plastic eyes, looking through a numb skull
Self effaced, what's his face
You erased yourself so shut up
You don't let up
You have a growth that must be treated
Like a severed severe pain in the neck
You can smell it but you can't see it
No explanation identified 'cause you don't know
You don't say
And you got no reply
Hey you, where did you come from?
Got a head full of lead
You're a inbred bastard son
All dressed up, red blooded Amannequin
Do or die, no reply
Don't deny that you're synthetic
You're pathetic
You have a growth that must be treated
Like a severed severe pain in the neck
You can smell it but you can't see it
No explanation identified 'cause you don't know
You don't say
And you got no reply
you don't know
You don't say
And you got no reply
I see you down in the front line
Such a sight for sore eyes
You're a suicide make over
you don't know
You don't say
And you got no reply
you don't know
You don't say
And you got no reply
And you got no reply