We dear are all wooden dolls.
Plastic hair on my head keeps me small.
These matters take more
than just a song to see them,
we've got our own souls
even if we're buried beneath them,
We know these roads because we paved them,
we collapse at once
when we cage the rebel...
ohohoho ohohoho...

We dear are all wooden dolls.
Plastic hair on my head keeps me small.
These walls between men
are built off of fear of eachother.
We misunderstand,
the things that we say to eachother.
When will we see that we are stuck with eachother?
We collapse at once
when we cage the rebel...
ohohoho ohohoho...

when we caged the rebel...
when we caged the rebel...
when we caged the rebel...
when we caged the rebel...

Oh I can feel it in my heart...
Everyday...
when we cage the rebel.... x5

We dear are all wooden dolls...