The Marching Dolls

The world has turned itself on its head
 The trees don't grow they kill instead
 Where hope once was the light's turned black
 We find faith in the strangest places
 The marchers walk the streets in reverse with their heads down
 Blind to the color they've painted this town
 They stare at mirrors wearing masks
 And prudently perform their task
 They march along in single file
 Surrendering their sense of style
 Happily police the streets
 With vacant eyes and plastic smiles
 How can you watch our castles crumble down?
 I'm wonderin' where I heard this
 "You said you'd give me purpose"
 The marchers walk the streets in reverse with their heads down
 Blind to the color they've painted this town
 They stare at mirrors wearing masks
 And prudently perform their task
 They march along in single file
 Surrendering their sense of style
 Happily police the streets
 With vacant eyes and plastic smiles
 March along in single file
 Surrendering their sense of style
 Happily police the streets
 With vacant eyes and plastic smiles
 The uniform will set you free
 Close your eyes and you will see
 They'll soon do to you what they've done to me
 They march along in single file
 Surrendering their sense of style
 Happily police the streets
 With vacant eyes and plastic smiles
 March along in single file
 Surrendering their sense of style
 Happily police the streets
 With vacant eyes and plastic smiles