Bobblehead Doll

Tap your finger on our heads

Or let us shimmer … still, instead

 

You say you had a bad day

We just nod that it’s all ok

Come pepper us with robocalls

We the bobblehead dolls

You had another bad day

We always nod with feet of clay

Are you awake at 3 am?

Roll over, touch our heads again

Shapes in plastic with a neck

That keeps most of us in check

Only our heads move up and down

Our bodies can’t turn things around

We never have a bad day

We don’t change minds with what we say

We never call you on your shit

We take no stands cuz we can’t sit

We sell the tickets to your night

What you promote we never fight

 

Come pepper us with robocalls

We the bobblehead dolls

 

Homerun, touchdown, strikeout, goal

The crowd goes home with plastic soul

Homerun, touchdown, strikeout, goal

The crowd goes home with plastic soul