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Marionette, I haven't met you yet
I hear you're good, I hear you're made out of wood
Not quite as blind as you might think she'd be
Her turning feet, they run as deep as a tree
And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings
Now there's strings attached to everything
It's twisted and tangled and troubled with anger
But somehow you still swing
Tried all my tricks, I tried to steal a kiss
Splinters of sliver stuck all over my lips
She thinks she must be doing something wrong
They pull them strings and then they string you along
And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings
Now there's strings attached to everything
It's twisted and tangled but I've got an angle
On just what makes us swing
Hanging by a string
It's not often and not deep
But deep where it's meant to be
She's off to work and sometimes four's a day
You know the boss, he makes her do things his way
Yeah, so why do you think she's so scared of you?
And what do you think makes her that way?
When push comes to shove, she'll push and shove you hard
It doesn't always have to be this way
She's saving up for a vacation some day
Why do you think she's so scared of you?
And what do you think makes her that way?
When push comes to shove, she'll push and shove you
It's very hard work when you don't get paid
And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings
And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings