Dollz lie broken on the floor
Silent victims of another crazy war
She tears their limbs off
Cuts off all their hair
They don't have a thing to wear
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
Dollz are waiting on the lawn
Dressed up in their finest things
Patient and forlorn
Tommy hasn't written home for so long
All he left behind was a doll and a patriotic song
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
They scythed them down like wheat
Mud, blood, rags on their feet
Took us to Switzerland to draw
Pictures of what we saw
In the war
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
Dollz are marching down the street
Trampling the innocent bystanders at their feet
They've taken all that they can bear
Now they're at your back grabbing at your hair
Robert Swipe - Dollz Lyrics
Robert Swipe - Dollz Lyrics
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Dollz lie broken on the floor
Silent victims of another crazy war
She tears their limbs off
Cuts off all their hair
They don't have a thing to wear
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
Dollz are waiting on the lawn
Dressed up in their finest things
Patient and forlorn
Tommy hasn't written home for so long
All he left behind was a doll and a patriotic song
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
They scythed them down like wheat
Mud, blood, rags on their feet
Took us to Switzerland to draw
Pictures of what we saw
In the war
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
Dollz are marching down the street
Trampling the innocent bystanders at their feet
They've taken all that they can bear
Now they're at your back grabbing at your hair
Silent victims of another crazy war
She tears their limbs off
Cuts off all their hair
They don't have a thing to wear
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
Dollz are waiting on the lawn
Dressed up in their finest things
Patient and forlorn
Tommy hasn't written home for so long
All he left behind was a doll and a patriotic song
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
They scythed them down like wheat
Mud, blood, rags on their feet
Took us to Switzerland to draw
Pictures of what we saw
In the war
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
And the girl with the wooden face is smiling at me
Dollz are marching down the street
Trampling the innocent bystanders at their feet
They've taken all that they can bear
Now they're at your back grabbing at your hair
Writer: Robert Swipe
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