Teddy bears and razor blades
Glass eyed dolls with wings
It seems to me that childhood
Is an overrated thing.
We are not what we used to be
Satisfied to stare at the sky
Now we'll go to any lengths
As long as we can fly.

Little girls with lighters
Burning up the ground
Look at the pretty skeleton
That little Suzy found.

Sammy took some heroin
Because he thought it would ease the pain
And now he's lying on the streets
Shivering in the rain.

Mary had a dream
She wished that she could fly
She starved herself until there was nothing left
Look at Mary die.

Teddy bears and razor blades
Dolls and little pills
There's nothing wrong with the children
It's humanity that's ill.