You turn me on
You put electric through my body
I am just a shell of flesh since
guilt robbed me of my emotion

You can paint my lips
and you can fix my hair up darling
I'll answer to the name you give me
Tin Tallulah

I wanna be your doll
I wanna be your sweet sweet baby
I wanna be your doll
Be your automaton masturbator

You can stitch my wounds
My knees are torn from years of kneeling
Now I have no feelings
I can give myself to you dear
Well love is hard to give
But love is easy to take
Thinkers make bad lovers
Better put your IQ up for sale

I wanna be your doll
I wanna be your sweet sweet baby
I wanna be your doll
Be your automaton masturbator

If you stitch my wounds
You can fix my hair up darling
I have been waiting for this moment
All of my life

I wanna be your doll
I wanna be your sweet sweet baby
I wanna be your doll
Be your automaton masturbator