Lyrics:

You know who you are
Arms crossed by the exit
Leave as, leave as the rats come out
Drive on, drive on the kicking
You're younger than the hand that hands you days
Rain come, rain come and tear said
You're pleased, you're pleased to say, I'm
Little mannequin
I'll leave if you let me
Hold on that hand
Cover your lips
It's cold out here
Little mannequin
It's a house for the haunted
Speed, when we park it
Born and raised for traffic

Legs out of cars
Wet from rain in second
You're the key to, the key to
A grownup's doubts
Roses put light on the living
Grow bitter, grow bitter from grace
Little mannequin
I'll leave if you let me
Little mannequin
It's a house for the haunted
Speed, when we park it
Born and raised for traffic
Little mannequin
I'll leave if you let me
Hold on that hand
Cover your lips
It's cold out here
Little mannequin
It's a house for the haunted
Speed, when we park it
Born and raised for traffic

Little mannequin (mannequin)

Little mannequin (mannequin)