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Paroles: Heatmiser. Dirt.

Don't be taking him off your hell (? )
Don't be taking him off your hell (? )
Let go of the black ball (? )
You saw him leave the hell (? )
You are what you adore
You are what you adore

A china doll, you wanted it all
You're a china doll, you don't feel nothing at all

Don't be taking him off your hell (? )
Or it's something you'll later have
Upon your head, but you can't get over him
Because you know what's in there
Because you know what's in there

A china doll who won't feel nothing at all

You're a china doll and you don't feel nothing at all
And I feel this way

You say he's not in your arms
Somethings passed on
But up to me, I'll just call the guard (? )
Every one of your need
Every one of your other needs

China doll, I don't feel nothing at all
China doll, I don't feel nothing at all
I feel this way all the time
And I feel this way