| I don’t care if you’re sixteen
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| I want you to come on over anyways…
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| Don’t tell Mom
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| You’re livin your life like a plastic dream
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| Just like a tramp on the silver screen
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| I just don’t trust those cocaine lies
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| Your jade eyes are no alibi
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| Each time it ends up the same
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| My love is runnin' down the drain
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| Plastic dolls, plastic dolls
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| In Hollywood they’re climbin' the walls
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| They’re givin' it up and I’m a takin' it all
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| I’ve just gotta have those plastic dolls
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| Black velvet and a neon smile
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| Killin' me slowly an dall the while
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| The guns are loaded and the decks are stacked
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| You’re just a sheer heart attack
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| Down on the floor on your hands and knees
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| You’re my favorite silicone squeeze
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| Don’t tell Mom
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| You’re livin your life like a plastic dream
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| Just like a tramp on the silver screen
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| I just don’t trust those cocaine lies
|
| Your jade eyes are no alibi
|
| Each time it ends up the same
|
| My love is runnin' down the drain
|
| Plastic dolls, plastic dolls
|
| In Hollywood they’re climbin' the walls
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| They’re givin' it up and I’m a takin' it all
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| I’ve just gotta have those plastic dolls |