Beach Party Pantomime

Force, needs not apply
We are poised and ready to abide
Mannequins
Controlled
Mannequins
Every step
Mannequins
We are
Mannequins
Plastic
Mannequins
Posing
Mannequins
Unsure
Mannequins
Controlled
Mannequins
We are the
Oh, we’re poised to relish every step
We are spent it’s not an accident
We’ve climbed
The tallest trees
What we found
Would bring a nation to their knees
Oh, what a shame
We’ve been forced to taste the fruit
Oh, what a shame
We’ve been forced to taste the fruit
Father time turns grey to blue
Walk on infinite youth
Senses dulled, made to be mute
Speak only when spoken to
Feel only when told to feel
See fiction, never what’s real
Taste nothing but bitter fruit
Hear nonsense, never the truth