The ChiCKeN wiRe fENce: Green Day
Prosthetic Head
I see you, down on the front line
Such a sight for sore eyes
You're a suicide makeover
Plastic eyes, lookin' through a numbskull
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 an inbred bastard son
all dressed up. . . red-blooded, a mannequin
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
{repeat}
I see you, down on the front line
Such a sight for sore eyes
You're a suicide makeover
You don't know
You don't say, and you got no reply
{repeat}
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