Cut-Out

You're one of a kind,

Smooth and sublime,

A hella cool dude,

A wonderful guy.

So what is it like

To be liked,

To be right,

All of the time?

And every time I wander by,

The plastic of smiles,

The corners of eyes

I wanna race the lemmings

Into The sea,

Look up through the water,

Touch bottom

To my mother

To my friends,

I'm all right

Am I all right?

It's mine all mine

Tu-ru Lu-ra

What's yours?

Cut-out

You're a doll

You're cut out

To fit right in

And you fit right in