Dotted Lines Songtext
von The Mysterons

All the magazines
Pages on a pipe dream
And their mannequins
Famish for an industry of tears

Don′t you think is wrong
We been played for pawns in a game
For too long
Ages in a pipe dream

Adjustments can be done
Doctor measure twice cut once
Make me forever young
Doctor measure twice cut once

Dotted lines
Satanic scalpel stabs
Dramatic change for cruel aesthetics

He hides in men with a mask on
Blue green gloves stained with red blood
He hides in plastic injections
Don't you let the rubber in


All the magazines
An industry of torment and tears
Saddening, maddening magazines

Adjustments can be done
Doctor measure twice cut once
Shoot it up until i′m numb
Doctor measure once cut once

Dotted lines
Dramatic change for cruel aesthetics
Dotted line fanatics
Chained in cruel aesthetics

He hides in men with a mask on
Blue green gloves
Stained with red blood
He hides in plastic injections
Don't you let the rubber in

Maimed and molded,
Bent and folded for unreal ideals
Change your physique
Cease to eat
Dance on lotus feet


All the saddening
Maddening magazines
Beauty is a tyranny
An ugly industry

He hides in men with a mask on
Blue green gloves
Stained with red blood
He hides in plastic injections
Don't you let the rubber in
All the magazines
Light them up
A bonfire sky high
He hides in plastic injections
Don′t you let the rubber in