Mister Unit - Mannequins

I met the man who wasn't there
Just a void - so unaware
He seemed so vacant, a waste of skin
Bored and complacent - a mannequin

He met the girl that wasn't there
Like two blank pages - Oh what a pair
They formed a vacuum, exchanged the rings
They built the big box - bred mannequins

And if I end up like that please put a bullet in me
And if I end up like that please kill me

You seem so vacant

An endless cycle of happy pills
Content in this box you helped to build

And if I end up like that please put a bullet in me
And if I end up like that please kill me

Written by:
Andrew Bedford, Gareth Smith, Hamish Laing, Peter Trapp, Simon Gotlieb

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