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Friday, July 31, 2009 @ 5:05 PM
Mannequin

Somehow I just feel the last 2 weeks were not so productive. Actually, I don't know. And I don't care. Let's see..yesterday was Haja's last day in Anderson sec. SO DAMN SAD. Let's give him some respect yeah? I love MR.Haja's camera man. Sandra and I were like tossing it around (hah, just kidding) and taking photos. Today's the last day of the week. I feel so sick. Finally, I'm going out on Sunday again. Whatever happened to blogger.. Can't even do anything but type boring shit like this. Give me something to do please.


How do I get
Closer to you
When you keep
It all on mute
How will I know
The right way
To love you

Usually the queen
At figuring out
Beating down the man
Is no work out
But I have no clue
How to get
Through to you

I wanna hit you
Just to see
If you cry
I keep knocking on wood
Hoping there's
A real boy inside

But you're not a man
You're just a mannequin
I wish you could feel
That my love is real

But you're not a man

I wish
I could just
Turn you on
But a battery in
And make you talk
Even pull
A string for you
To say anything

But with you
There is no guarantee
Only expired warranty
A bunch
Of broken parts
And I can't seem
To find your heart

I'm such a fool
I'm such a fool
I'm such a fool
Cause this one's
Outta my hands
I can't put you
Back together again

Cause you're not a man
You're just a Mannequin
I wish you could feel
That my love is real
You're just a, a toy
Could you ever be
A real, real boy
And understand
But you're not a man

Oh understand
That you're not a man