Thursday, April 1, 2010

Mannequin (Not Kate Perry's version, but it sings on the point of view of mannequin himself)

How do I get closer to you?
Whenever you walked pass me,
Your hotness had
My vision gone blurry.

I can't bear the hot flushes
Whenever you complaint my face
Was all fake blushes
I just knew that I've got crushes
With you and your brushes

'cause I'm not a man,
But I'm just a mannequin,
I wish that I could tell you
That my love is real
But my mouth got sealed.

What is this feeling of me?
Am I not me anymore?

I dreamt about you all night
Is my emotion still alright?
But I've got nothing to hide
'cause I'm always ready for you to ride

I wish I could grab
You and runaway
Away from your pestering manager
Away from your pity wages

'cause I'm not a man,
But I'm just a mannequin,
I wish that I could tell you
That my love is real
But my mouth got sealed.

I know that I've got only expire warranty
And a mountain of broken limbs
With me has no guarantee
You can only have breakfast with tea.

I don't want to be just a toy
God, can you make me a real real boy
To protect the gorgeous I truly love

I keep praying until the day she dies
And I still ain't a man.

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