The Doll People
๐ต 1600 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:26 duration
๐ ID: 12240774
๐ Lyrics
The doll people are not men
They are made of ass and glass
Our skin is clay and painted blue
Our head can detach
We are statues with a pulse
We are art you can fuck
The doll people are quiet
What is there to say?
Art does not interpret itself
There are men with a day to save
We are paintings with legs
We are art you can fuck
Drink the dolls
Legs spread like butter
We are wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
Oh, the beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because
A woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that does
Wife whore mistress maid mother
Wife whore mistress maid mother
The doll people are alive!
Or so they say
You can never trust
Never trust the art these days
To be admired takes precedence over admiring
To be desired takes importance over desiring
Drink the dolls
Legs spread like butter
We are wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
The beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because
A woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that does
Paint popping off us like rockets
Stepped right out of a fantasy, the words still stuck to our pockets
The beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because
A woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that does
The doll people are gone
They don't know what happened
They looked under our skirts one morning
But all they saw were maggots
They bang their head on the wall
They fucked the art on that afternoon
The dolls are off laughing and running together
Swimming in the milk of the moon
Wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
Wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
Wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
They are made of ass and glass
Our skin is clay and painted blue
Our head can detach
We are statues with a pulse
We are art you can fuck
The doll people are quiet
What is there to say?
Art does not interpret itself
There are men with a day to save
We are paintings with legs
We are art you can fuck
Drink the dolls
Legs spread like butter
We are wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
Oh, the beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because
A woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that does
Wife whore mistress maid mother
Wife whore mistress maid mother
The doll people are alive!
Or so they say
You can never trust
Never trust the art these days
To be admired takes precedence over admiring
To be desired takes importance over desiring
Drink the dolls
Legs spread like butter
We are wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
The beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because
A woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that does
Paint popping off us like rockets
Stepped right out of a fantasy, the words still stuck to our pockets
The beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because
A woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that does
The doll people are gone
They don't know what happened
They looked under our skirts one morning
But all they saw were maggots
They bang their head on the wall
They fucked the art on that afternoon
The dolls are off laughing and running together
Swimming in the milk of the moon
Wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
Wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
Wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:08.73] The doll people are not men
[00:11.50] They are made of ass and glass
[00:13.89] Our skin is clay and painted blue
[00:16.28] Our head can detach
[00:18.36] We are statues with a pulse
[00:21.81] We are art you can fuck
[00:27.84] The doll people are quiet
[00:30.45] What is there to say?
[00:32.57] Art does not interpret itself
[00:34.80] There are men with a day to save
[00:37.29] We are paintings with legs
[00:40.61] We are art you can fuck
[00:46.20] Drink the dolls
[00:47.96] Legs spread like butter
[00:49.85] We are wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
[00:53.99] Oh, the beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because
[00:58.39] A woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that does
[01:02.64] Wife whore mistress maid mother
[01:07.31] Wife whore mistress maid mother
[01:16.86] The doll people are alive!
[01:19.69] Or so they say
[01:21.47] You can never trust
[01:22.69] Never trust the art these days
[01:25.24] To be admired takes precedence over admiring
[01:29.50] To be desired takes importance over desiring
[01:34.21] Drink the dolls
[01:35.79] Legs spread like butter
[01:37.61] We are wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
[01:41.92] The beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because
[01:45.71] A woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that does
[01:50.84] Paint popping off us like rockets
[01:53.36] Stepped right out of a fantasy, the words still stuck to our pockets
[01:58.21] The beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because
[02:01.83] A woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that does
[02:39.02] The doll people are gone
[02:41.35] They don't know what happened
[02:44.02] They looked under our skirts one morning
[02:46.86] But all they saw were maggots
[02:49.11] They bang their head on the wall
[02:51.40] They fucked the art on that afternoon
[02:54.16] The dolls are off laughing and running together
[02:56.78] Swimming in the milk of the moon
[02:59.39] Wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
[03:04.45] Wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
[03:09.25] Wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
[03:13.95]
[00:11.50] They are made of ass and glass
[00:13.89] Our skin is clay and painted blue
[00:16.28] Our head can detach
[00:18.36] We are statues with a pulse
[00:21.81] We are art you can fuck
[00:27.84] The doll people are quiet
[00:30.45] What is there to say?
[00:32.57] Art does not interpret itself
[00:34.80] There are men with a day to save
[00:37.29] We are paintings with legs
[00:40.61] We are art you can fuck
[00:46.20] Drink the dolls
[00:47.96] Legs spread like butter
[00:49.85] We are wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
[00:53.99] Oh, the beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because
[00:58.39] A woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that does
[01:02.64] Wife whore mistress maid mother
[01:07.31] Wife whore mistress maid mother
[01:16.86] The doll people are alive!
[01:19.69] Or so they say
[01:21.47] You can never trust
[01:22.69] Never trust the art these days
[01:25.24] To be admired takes precedence over admiring
[01:29.50] To be desired takes importance over desiring
[01:34.21] Drink the dolls
[01:35.79] Legs spread like butter
[01:37.61] We are wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
[01:41.92] The beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because
[01:45.71] A woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that does
[01:50.84] Paint popping off us like rockets
[01:53.36] Stepped right out of a fantasy, the words still stuck to our pockets
[01:58.21] The beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because
[02:01.83] A woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that does
[02:39.02] The doll people are gone
[02:41.35] They don't know what happened
[02:44.02] They looked under our skirts one morning
[02:46.86] But all they saw were maggots
[02:49.11] They bang their head on the wall
[02:51.40] They fucked the art on that afternoon
[02:54.16] The dolls are off laughing and running together
[02:56.78] Swimming in the milk of the moon
[02:59.39] Wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
[03:04.45] Wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
[03:09.25] Wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
[03:13.95]