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Cap guns and plastic dolls
Next to the latex aisle
An apple was bruised by the fall
We cant hide the stains on the tile

All of their products painting me my sky
Suits and smiles built by suits and lies
Give them what they want and theyll want more
Rotting with the tile on his floor

All these packages stacked we can buy
Smiling children just add homicide
Theres a prize in their box you can find
A synthetic green toy soldier that shell wind

All of their products painting me my sky
Suits and smiles built by suits and lies
Give them what they want and theyll want more
Rotting with the tile on his floor

The company is lying in its place
The ice is slowly melting from her face
Enjoying all the sweetness you can taste
Knowing its not real you still embrace

All of their products painting me my sky
Suits and smiles built by suits and lies
Give them what they want and theyll want more
Rotting with the tile on his floor

Cap guns and plastic dolls
Next to the latex aisle
An apple was bruised by the fall
We cant find the stains on the tile

Disinfectant smiles
Rotting away at our lives
Flat stones of different shades
As white stones turn to gray
Microwaves run in the while
The buggies are dancing in the aisle
The sweetened annelids
Are still hooking the kids
As they bite for more


Lyrics submitted by Lani Garver

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