Dolly

Lyrics

Took my dolly of the shelf Her teardrops were dry She looked so familiar She made me vomit, but she didn't make me cry I said get me a cookie 'cause I really need one Not chocolate chip or Mint Milano Marzipan nipples on her little girl breasts Dolly, dolly, dolly, let me put you on the shelf I don't wanna play with you anymore Dolly, dolly, dolly, let me put you on the shelf Your eyes are too blue, and his whiskers hurt my face I sleep in his arms, and once I slept in hers He threw me away, but now he's back to worship me Oh, but I don't wanna play Oh dolly, dolly, dolly, let me put you on the shelf I don't wanna play with you anymore Dolly, dolly, dolly, let me put you on the shelf His eyes are too blue, and his whiskers hurt my face I sleep in his arms, and I once slept in hers (Sleep in his arms) Because that's what glass doors are made for Not lingerie or china cups That's what glass is made for To hide the dollies I don't wanna play with anymore Dolly, dolly, dolly, let me put you on the shelf I don't wanna play with you any more Dolly, dolly, dolly, I wanna look under your dress Are you anatomically correct?