Dementor - Plastic Dolls lyrics

They are bending like in the wind Their comic faces crumble, Becoming the shadows of theirselves Every morning they are someone else They are like plastic dolls When you pull their arms out, they won't lie Their life is so plastic, That they survive the apocalypse They have own plastic Jesus Modeling his f**ing world They're toys full of perverse ideas They are just plastic dolls Bending like in the wind But you can not hurt them Although they survive every change of the world They don't have a clear objective Plastic dolls with a cross on the neck Creatures fighting against the wind Plastic toys full of pervert ideas Poor cancer of this world