I'll be your favourite doll
You'll have fun with me
I can talk to you in French
I can listen to your worries
I can even give you a hand with the rest of your dolls
I'll be a slave dressed up as a friend
Treated as well as a piece of shit
I'll keep walking by your side
I'll wear the things that you like
I'll shut up when you want me to
I'll be a puppet on a string
You'll just have to move one finger and I'll be down on my knees
But you must know you'll no longer be a kid playing with a doll
You'll be a murderer, worse than that, a hypocrite
You'll be the only one
I'll be one in a million
You'll be the only one
I'll be one in a million
You'll be the only one
I'll be one in a million
Until I feel nothing at all, no pain, the strings don't hurt me anymore, I won't even have what I'd love in return, the reason why I still being friends with a dickhead, the most pretentious guy I ever met
Stop contradictions, I'm beginning to feel I'm a psychopath...
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