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    Hey, girl
    Open the walls
    Play with your dolls
    We'll be a perfect family
    When you walk away
    Is when we really play

    You don't hear me when I say
    Mom, please, wake up
    Dad's with a slut
    And your son is smoking cannabis

    No one ever listens
    This wallpaper glistens
    Don't let them see what goes down in the kitchen

    Places, places, get in your places
    Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces
    Everyone thinks that we're perfect
    Please, don't let them look through the curtains
    Picture, picture, smile for the picture
    Pose with your brother, won't you be a good sister?
    Everyone thinks that we're perfect
    Please, don't let them look through the curtains

    D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
    I see things that nobody else sees
    (D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E)
    (I see things that nobody else sees)

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    Hey, girl
    Look at my mom
    She's got it going on, hah
    You're blinded by her jewelry

    When you turn your back
    She pulls out a flask
    And forgets his infidelity
    Oh-oh, she's coming to the attic, plastic
    Go back to being plastic

    No one ever listens
    This wallpaper glistens
    One day they'll see what goes down in the kitchen

    Places, places, get in your places
    Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces
    Everyone thinks that we're perfect
    Please, don't let them look through the curtains
    Picture, picture, smile for the picture
    Pose with your brother, won't you be a good sister?
    Everyone thinks that we're perfect
    Please, don't let them look through the curtains

    D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
    I see things that nobody else sees
    (D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E)
    (I see things that nobody else sees)

    Hey, girl (hey, girl)
    Hey, girl
    Open your walls
    Play with your dolls
    We'll be a perfect family

    Places, places, get in your places
    Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces
    Everyone thinks that we're perfect
    Please, don't let them look through the curtains
    Picture, picture, smile for the picture
    Pose with your brother, won't you be a good sister?
    Everyone thinks that we're perfect
    Please, don't let them look through the curtains

    D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
    I see things that nobody else sees
    (D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E)
    (I see things that nobody else sees)

    Song details

    Composition: One Love, Melanie Martinez, and Kinetics

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