No one cares, no one cares
Go dry your tears, you horrid child.
And comb your hair, and wash your face
And brush your teeth and tie your lace
And go sit down, for all to see
A mannequin, a Christmas tree.


And smile, and laugh and sell your wares.
And shut your eyes, so manic, wild.
It frightens those who we adore
And makes them hate you all the more.
You can’t rebel, ‘cos you’re too young
You’ll die alone, unheard, unsung.


If only you were one of us.
If only you could see
You’d be so good, we know you would
Alas! T’will never be.

And so we have to stop you now
And this is what we’ll do
We’ll watch and smile, and in a while
We’ll go dismantle you.