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 well fall or mearly 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 needles turn from shine to rust


But tell me
Can you heal what fathers done
Or fix the 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


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 the hole in mothers son
Can you heal the broken worlds within
Can you strip away so we may start again
Yeah, 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