Mannequins Of Love
Waking up in the morning
With my eyes full of x's
By my side an illusion
A machine for delight and love
Mannequins of love
Built from scratch to obey you
Looking like Robotina
She's all set to amuse you
What went wrong with the humans?
There's no life in her muscles
All her sound artificial
There's no joy, not a glimpse of
They were made for delight of love
Mannequins of love
Mannequins of love
Autor(es): Ignacio Vecino