Puppets Songtext
von Mike’s Dead

They′ll pull your strings
Just to change the things that you used to think
They'll fake your smile
Gonna staple your cheeks, so it lasts a while

They′ll turn you into something you're not
Just to thicken the plot 'cause you got something they want
They tell you that you′re sick and diseased
Can′t you see what I mean? They want you part of their team, look

You can't take control of me, no sense controlling me
You can′t take control of me, no sense controlling me
You can't take control of me, no sense controlling me
You can′t take control of me, no sense controlling me

I'm not your puppet
I′m screaming, "Fuck it"
I kick the bucket, pump me full of pills
Sick to my stomach


I'm not your puppet
I'm screaming, "Fuck it"
I kick the bucket, pump me full of pills
Sick to my stomach

Come on!
Come play with us
You′re no fun

Hush little, baby, don′t say a word
Mama's gonna buy you a mocking bird
And then we′ll stick a camera in its eye
So we can be there when you start to cry

We'll feed you pills ′cause you're too damn sad
And if you don′t want them, well that's too damn bad
Welcome to the world of the sick and diseased
Can't you see what I mean? They want you part of their team, look

You can′t take control of me, no sense controlling me
You can′t take control of me, no sense controlling me
You can't take control of me, no sense controlling me
You can′t take control of me, no sense controlling me

I'm not your puppet
I′m screaming, "Fuck it"
I kick the bucket, pump me full of pills
Sick to my stomach


I'm not your puppet
I′m screaming, "Fuck it"
I kick the bucket, pump me full of pills
Sick to my stomach