I see you down in the front line

　　Such a sight for sore eyes

　　You're a suicide make over

　　Plastic eyes, looking through a numb skull

　　Self effaced, what's his face

　　You erased yourself so shut up

　　You don't let up

　　You have a growth that must be treated

　　Like a severed severe pain in the neck

　　You can smell it but you can't see it

　　No explanation identified 'cause you don't know

　　You don't say

　　And you got no reply

　　Hey you, where did you come from?

　　Got a head full of lead

　　You're a inbred bastard son

　　All dressed up, red blooded Amannequin

　　Do or die, no reply

　　Don't deny that you're synthetic

　　You're pathetic

　　You have a growth that must be treated

　　Like a severed severe pain in the neck

　　You can smell it but you can't see it

　　No explanation identified 'cause you don't know

　　You don't say

　　And you got no reply

　　you don't know

　　You don't say

　　And you got no reply

　　I see you down in the front line

　　Such a sight for sore eyes

　　You're a suicide make over

　　you don't know

　　You don't say

　　And you got no reply

　　you don't know

　　You don't say

　　And you got no reply

　　And you got no reply