David Bascombe - Mannequin lyrics

You know who you are Arms crossed by the exit Leave as, leave as the rats come out Drive on drive on the kicking You're younger than the hand that hands you a day Riots come Riots come And a tear said You're pleased, you're pleased To say I'm missing Little mannequin I'll live if you let me Hold out a hand Cover your lips It's cold out here Little mannequin It's a house for the haunted Speed when we park it Born and raised for traffic Legs out of cars Wet from rain in a second You're the key to, the key to A grownup's doubts Roses look light on the living Grow bitter, grow bitter from grace Little mannequin I'll live if you let me Little mannequin It's a house for the haunted Speed when we park it Born and raised for traffic Little mannequin I'll live if you let me Hold out a hand Cover your lips It's cold out here Little mannequin It's a house for the haunted Speed when we park it Born and raised for traffic