Frank Turner
Doll’s Eye
A car full of clowns
All fighting for the wheel
Real men will kill in crowns, I cannot wait till we're doomed
Immune, sick moon


If they're black or their blue, dolls eyes lie too
And I'm back to help chew, dolls eyes tear through. x2

A taste of hair, a touch of care
Hide me here with the lions share
A drink from the fire hose looms, her perfume
It's the same from the womb till the tomb


If they're black or their blue, dolls eyеs lie too
And I'm back to help chew, dolls еyes tear through. x2

Dolls eyes lie too
If they're black or their blue
Dolls eyes lie too



Sick sick till a promise, cover all the holes, where’d ya you wanna
Go?
Sick sick and you’re honest. warming of the cold, weakest of the
Bold
Pressing all wrong buttons, that's what you asked me to do
Any promise that was broken, the fuss was all over you. x2