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With your even fixed waxy smile I'm beguiled by your looks as you wear the latest looks as you read the latest books as you wear the latest fashion in vogue Dressed to **** you will soon be the center of attraction Poised ever so in perfect balance you stand among the  up most glitter A plaster of Paris soul, you feel nothing, you see nothing, hear nothing, know nothing You will soon be ready for your public Your show draws nearer And finally you step onto a mindless flashing disco floor with the rest of the "MANIKINS"
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Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 3:08 AM UTC
MANIKIN
With your even fixed waxy smile I'm beguiled by your looks as you wear the latest looks as you read the latest books as you wear the latest fashion in vogue Dressed to **** you will soon be the center of attraction Poised ever so in perfect balance you stand among the  up most glitter A plaster of Paris soul, you feel nothing, you see nothing, hear nothing, know nothing You will soon be ready for your public Your show draws nearer And finally you step onto a mindless flashing disco floor with the rest of the "MANIKINS"
Of course this doesn't fit everybody. Just the few that keep bumping into people because their lover-in the mirror- just takes too much attention. Narcissism Narcissism Narcissism
rw-dennen
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Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 3:08 AM UTC
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