| He’s the mannequin of your dreams, you designed him
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| Nothing will stand in your way
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| A punch in the heart won’t tear him apart
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| Neither will the things they say
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| 'Cause he’s a beggar, lover believer
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| You are just an innocent reader
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| He’s the mannequin of your dreams, step inside him
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| Look at the world his way
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| Laughter is loud from the fool in the crowd
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| You’ll crack his smile one day
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| Every dream must follow where we go
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| Don’t let them shatter your ego
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| Ooh, mannequin, lover mannequin, my lover mannequin, whoa
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| Ooh, mannequin, lover mannequin, my lover mannequin, whoa
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| I gave you just a bit of my time
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| You lied and you committed a crime
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| To present my feelings with shallow meanings
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| How could you tear me apart?
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| I ain’t true
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| Listen to what I’m telling you
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| He’s the mannequin of your dreams, you denied him
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| Laughter and political sway
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| People are sweet but the primitive beat
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| Is always getting in my way
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| I can give you nothing but me though
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| It isn’t what you want to see, oh
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| Ooh, mannequin, lover mannequin, my lover mannequin, whoa
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| Ooh, mannequin, lover mannequin, my lover mannequin, whoa
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| Ooh, mannequin, lover mannequin, my lover mannequin, whoa |