Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paper Dolls, artist - Christ vs. Warhol. Album song Dissent, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 07.06.2010
Record label: Danse Macabre
Song language: English
Paper Dolls |
Tripping, I’m tripping on the accoutrements |
Accoutrements demanded of one in this façade |
What do I have to do to get your attention? |
Should I wear my lips a radical hue? |
Are my heels high enough? |
Are they stiletto-enough? |
Could it be that a hair has fallen out of place? |
Would you look at my face? |
Would you notice me, please? |
Would you notice me, |
please? |
Alas, the hour is fading… |
We are all paper dolls |
Dress me up, pose me now |
We are paper dolls |
Dress me up, pose me now |
Controlled by rhetoric, the brainwashed toys |
Little girls entice the little boys |
We are all paper dolls |
Dress me up, pose me now! |
Dancing, I gyrate on the dance floor |
If I shake my booty hard enough, well then you’ll notice me |
If I can lure you over, I can win you over |
Next there’ll be a ring, a wedding cake, a sub-prime mortgage |
Check out my reflection, so much is riding on my perfection |
Our unborn children will be so very thankful |
My heels were high enough and were stiletto-enough |
Alas the hour is fading… |
We are all paper dolls |
Dress me up, pose me now |
We are paper dolls |
Dress me up, pose me now |
If you follow the rules to a T, don’t you know |
You can join the status quo |
We are all paper dolls |
Dress me up, pose me now! |
«Buy this buy that, this will make you beautiful!» |
(But only on the outside as it rots you from within) |
«Buy this buy that, this will make you popular!» |
(Just ignore the carcinogens that seep in through your skin) |
«Buy this buy that, try the newest wonder diet!» |
(The FDA says it’s OK and there’s a name that you can trust) |
«Eat this, not that, who cares if it’s dangerous?» |
(The FDA rates it OK and Oprah says that it’s a must) |
We are all paper dolls |
Dress me up, pose me now |
We are all paper dolls |
Dress me up, pose me now |
And so we sit and feebly spin |
In all the costumes you clothe us in |
And capsized by a gust of wind |
These fickle paper dolls can’t win |
And so we sit and feebly spin |
In all the costumes you clothe us in |
And capsized by a gust of wind |
These fickle paper dolls can’t win |