viernes, 7 de agosto de 2009

Mannequin - Katy Perry




How do I get closer to you?
Why do you keep it all on mute?
How will I know, the right way to love you?

Usually the queen of figuring out
Breaking down a man is no work out
But I have no clue, how to get through to you

Oh, I want to hit you just to see if you cry
I keep knocking on wood, hoping there's a real boy inside...

'Cause 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
With a battery and make you talk
Even pull a string
But you aren't saying anything

But with you there is no guarantee
Only expired warranty
Bunch of broken parts
And I can't seem to find your heart.

Oh, I'm such a fool, such a fool, such a fo-o-ol
This one's out of 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, but you're not a man
You're just a toy
Could you ever be a real, real boy
Understand, that you're not a man

If the past is the problem,
Our future could solve 'em baby
I could bring you to life if you loved me and sighed baby,
It'll hurt, but in the end, you'll be a man...

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
Toy... could you ever be a real, real boy
Understand, but you're not a man

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

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