text: Dolls of voodoo all stuck with pins
  One for each of us and our sins
  So you lay us in a line
  Push your pins they make us humble
  Only you can tell in time
  If we fall or merely stumble
  But tell me, can you heal what fathers done?
  Or fix this hole in mothers son?
  Can you heal the broken worlds within?
  Can you strip away so we may start again?
  Tell me, can you heal what fathers done?
  Or cut this rope and let us run?
  Just when all seems fine
  And Im pain free
  You jab another pin
  Jab another pin in me
  Mirror, mirror upon the wall
  Break the spell or become the doll
  See you sharpening the pins
  So the holes will remind us
  Were just the toys in the hands of another
  And in time, the needles turn from shine to rust
  But tell me, can you heal what fathers done?
  Or fix this hole in mothers son?
  Can you heal the broken worlds within?
  Can you strip away so we may start again?
  Tell me, can you heal what fathers done?
  Or cut this rope and let us run?
  Just when all seems fine
  And Im pain free
  You jab another pin
  Jab another pin in me
  Jab that
  Here come the pins
  Blood for face, sweat for dirt
  Three Xs for the stone
  To break this curse. a rituals due
  I believe Im not alone
  Shell of shotgun, pint of gin
  Numb us up to shield the pins
  Renew our faith
  Which way we can
  To fall in love with life again
  To fall in love with life again
  To fall in love with life again
  To fall in love
  To fall in love
  To fall in love with life again
  So tell me, can you heal what fathers done?
  Or fix this hole in mothers son?
  Can you heal the broken worlds within?
  Can you strip away so we may start again?
  Tell me, can you heal what fathers done?
  Or cut this rope and let us run?
  Just when all seems fine
  And Im pain free
  You jab another pin
  Jab another pin in me
  No more pins in me
  No more, no more pins in me
  No more, no more pins in me
  No more, no more, no more
  No, no, no