Pins in Dolls

You bought a bridge last night
Now you watching it burn
How could you see the light
If your back was turned?

Well, sticking pins in dolls
And they're thinking 'bout you
If the concord's in the air
It's probably got a pretty good view

Bottom feeders, nose bleeders
The van was at the gates
They want a piece of you
But they're gonna have to wait

Sticking pins in dolls
And they're thinking 'bout you
If the concord's in the air
It's probably got a pretty good view

Come out of the dim
Come into the light
Come out here you'll see
Come out of the night

They say you're clever and they'll say you're cute
Little emperor in a birthday suit
You call the shots, the bomb, the dagger
And the firing swat lining up to shoot

You're lying there shaken
When all your things were taken
An insider job you believe
Beautiful revere, she's got a radio antenna
She's sending signals but you can't receive

They sticking pins in dolls
And they're thinking 'bout you
If the concord's in the air
It's probably got a pretty good view

Come out of the dim
Come into the light
Come out here you'll see
Come out of the night
Come out of the night