Ignore the broken doll; she’s just an attention whore
Got worse things than all of us, we hate her tales of yore
Bet those tears are a crocodiles, bet those words are lies
We don’t believe a word of it, we don’t believe her cries
She doesn’t play our games with us, for she thinks she’s better too
All the evil she’s experienced, all the things she’s gone through
No one can have that much bad luck, she really tries too hard
To get acceptance from this crowd by playing the victim card
That broken doll is back again, with another tale
Let’s just ignore her and she’ll go away
She makes the atmosphere stale
No one likes a broken doll, they throw us all away
Because they think by touching us, we will scratch and scathe
Will no one mend this broken doll and bring a pot of glue?
So that one day my scars will heal and I can be loved too?