[Verse 1]
EmThe doll people are not men
EmThey are made of ass and glass
GOur skin is clay and painted blue
GOur head can detach
EmWe are statues with a pulse
EmWe are art you can fuck
[Verse 2]
EmThe doll people are quiet
EmWhat is there to say?
GArt does not interpret itself
GThere are men with a day to save
EmWe are paintings with legs
EmWe are art you can fuck
[Chorus]
EmDrink the dolls
G7Legs spread like butter
F#7 F#7We are wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother
Em G7The beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because
F#7 Bm7 EmA woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that does
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