One must tear off ones own head
Head
Who dries your eyes when you cry real tears
Who know or cares what imitation is
Only you do
You can paint his nails make him wear high heels
Why waste time altering the hemline
Or do you
Tear off your own head
Tear off your own head
It's a doll revolution
You can bat your lashes you can cut your strings
Pull out his hair with your movable fingers
It looks so real
But if one won't do it so collect the set
Dress him in pink ribbons put him in a kitchenette
How does this feel
Tear off your own head
Tear off your own head
It's a doll revolution
What's that sound
It will turn you around
It's a doll revolution
They're taking it over
And they're tearing it down
It's a doll revolution
Revolution
You can pull and pinch him 'til he cries and squeals
You can twist his body 'til it faces backwards
Plastic features
You could make somebody a pretty little wife
But don't let anybody tell you how to live your life
Broken pieces
Tear off your own head
Tear off your own head
It's a doll revolution
Tear off your own head
Tear off your own head
It's a doll revolution
What's that sound
It will turn you around
It's a doll revolution
They're taking it over
And they're tearing it down
It's a doll revolution
It's a doll revolution
Revolution revolution
Tear off your own head
Tear off your own head
Revolution
Tear off your own head
Tear off your own head
Tear off your own head
