Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Mannequin, Katy Perry

How do I get closer to you
When you keep it all on mute?
How do I know the right way to love you?

Usually the queens are figurin out
Beating down the man is no work out
But I have no clue how to get through to you

I wanna hit you
Just to see if you cry
Keep holding on
Hopin there's a real boy inside

But you're not a man
You're just a mannequin
I wish you could feel
That my love is real

But you're not a man

I wish I could just turn you on
But a battery in and make you talk
Even pull a string for you to say anything

But with you, there is no guarantee
Only expired warranty, a bunch of broken parts
But I can't seem to find your heart

I'm such a fool
I'm such a fool, I'm such a fool
'Cause this one's outta my hands
I can't put you back together again

'Cause you're not a man
You're just a mannequin
I wish you could feel
That my love is real

You're just a, a toy
Could you ever be a real, real boy?
And understand
But you're not a man

Oh, understand
That you're not a man

its stuckstuckstuck in my head.

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