They call me the kid with a cardboard face Pencil a smile, a frown, then erase
Make me a monster with paper mâché I'm the kid with a cardboard face
I drew on a hat with some black sunglasses
A girl took my shades, then sharpie eyelashes
A boy stole my snapback and burned my hair straight I'm the kid with a cardboard face
* But I met a girl with a porcelain name Easy to talk to but hard to explain
What do I do when I'm fallin' for you The girl with the porcelain name
Meets a boy with a cardboard face
She went to an artist to make her look new To cover her scars like a shotgun tattoo
The colors, they stayed but then faded away The girl with the porcelain name
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Ahhh, oooo Ohhhhh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh Ahhh, oooo
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