I look at her in that paper dress
I wonder why she won't burn
She's just a paperdoll
That's all
Just a paperdoll
I dress her up
I dress her up, she knocks me down (x2)
They try her on for size, she fits nice, one size fits all (x2)
Now her soul is dead
Now her body's raw
You can numb her pain
Watch the blood run down her face, but don't take notice
& watch the blood run down her arms, please don't take notice
I know you have her soul, & I see it in your eyes
She knows you have her soul, & she sees it in your eyes
Now her soul is dead
Now her body's raw
Wash away her pain
She wants you to ease her pain
She wants you to eat her remains