I see you down in the front line

Such a sight for sore eyes

You're a suicide make over

Plastic eyes, looking through a numb skull

Self effaced, what's his face

You erased yourself so shut up

You don't let up

You have a growth that must be treated

Like a severed severe pain in the neck

You can smell it but you can't see it

No explanation identified 'cause you don't know

You don't say

And you got no reply

Hey you, where did you come from?

Got a head full of lead

You're a inbred bastard son

All dressed up, red blooded Amannequin

Do or die, no reply

Don't deny that you're synthetic

You're pathetic

You have a growth that must be treated

Like a severed severe pain in the neck

You can smell it but you can't see it

No explanation identified 'cause you don't know

You don't say

And you got no reply

you don't know

You don't say

And you got no reply

I see you down in the front line

Such a sight for sore eyes

You're a suicide make over

you don't know

You don't say

And you got no reply

you don't know

You don't say

And you got no reply