Tekstovi: Xp8. Muv Your Dolly.

She's my little dolly, she does as I ask

Waiting for my word, whilst the hours pass

I make my Dolly move, I nudge her into line

Pushing her along, she gives me all her time



I command and order, to my beck and call

I decide just how high and then I let her fall

But my Dolly wants something I can't give her

She wants life, she wants to feel



Suffer and bleed, laugh and cry

If I give her life she'll have to die.

Suffer and bleed, laugh and cry

If I give her life she'll have to die.



So I muv my Dolly, give her my commands

Gently force her existence, she's Putty in my hands

Emotions that she can't feel and never understand

Gently force her existence, she's Putty in my hands



Suffer and bleed, laugh and cry

If I give her life she'll have to die.

Suffer and bleed, laugh and cry

If I give her life she'll have to die