Every day, you want me to make
Something I hate, all for your sake
I'm such a fake, I'm just a doll
I'm a rip-off, and it turns you on
Put on your clothes
Then I polish my toes
Then I powder my nose
In case you get close
(Get too close, baby)
Knock on your door
Then I put on a show
Then I gave you the floor
And you just froze
Every day, you want me to make
Something I hate, all for your sake
I'm such a fake, I'm just a doll
I'm a rip-off, and it turns you on
And it turns you on
And it turns you on
And it turns you on
Someone has to do it (do it)
So I guess I will (me)
You want more influence
And I, I can be your flint
I can be your flint
I can be your flint (can I be yours?)
I can be your boy
And it turns you on
And it turns you on
And it turns you on
And it turns you on
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