dolls of voodoo all stuck with pins

 one for each of us and our sins

 so you lay us in a line

 push your pins they make us humble

 only you can tell in time

 if we fall or mearely stumble

 but tell me

can you heal what fathers done?

or fix this hole in mothers son?

can you heal the broken worlds within?

can you strip away so we may start again?

tell me

can you heal what fathers done?

or cut this rope and let us run?

just when all seems fine

and im pain-free

you jab another pin

you jab another pin in me

 mirror, mirror upon the wall

break this spell or become the doll

see you sharpening the pins

so the holes will remind us

were just toys in the hands of another

and in time, the needles turn from shine to rust

 but tell me

can you heal what fathers done?

or fix this hole in mothers son?

can you heal the broken worlds within?

can you strip away so we may start again?

tell me

can you heal what fathers done?

or cut this rope and let us run?

just when all seems fine

and im pain-free

you jab another pin

you jab another pin in me

jab it

look out the pins

blood for face

sweat for dirt

three xs for the stone

to break this curse

a ritual is due

i believe im not alone

shell of shotgun

pint of gin

numb us up to shield the pins

renew our faith

which way we can

to fall in love with life again

to fall in love with life again

    to fall in love with life again

   to fall in love

   to fall in love

 to fall in love with life again

so tell me

can you heal what fathers done?

or fix this hole in mothers son?

can you heal the broken worlds within?

can you strip away so we may start again?

ya tell me

can you heal what fathers done?

or cut this rope and let us run?

just when all seems fine

and im pain-free

you jab another pin

you jab another pin in me

no more pins in me

no more no more pins in me

no more no more pins in me

no more no more no more, no no nooo.........

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