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(hm-mm-mm-mm) Porcelain smiles on a dusty shelf
Nobody's watching, play with yourself The gears they grind in a clockwork
spin
Let the gothic dance begin
Round and round the carousel goes Where it stops,
nobody knows Dancing dolls with painted tears Spinning away your deepest fears
Wind the key, let the music play
Chase the daylight far away
Porcelain faces, cold as ice
Everything here has a terrible price
Sleep now little one,
close your eyes
Underneath the
paper skies