Something about the way you fumble All the cracks upon your cheeks It's the porcelain that crumbles Girl you know it makes me weak There's something so elusive About the plastic in your hair Baby don't be so abusive By pretending not to care Mi muñequita rota Made of paper mache My lonely little Lola You make me melt away I want your love and your love only Got cuts and creases of my own Oh so fragile oh so lonely But oh so hardened to the bone Mi muñequita rota Made of paper mache My lonely little Lola You make me melt away Girl you know I bought you The biggest dollhouse on the block With all the cardboard that's surrounds you You make me wanna, you u make me wanna rip it OFF Mi muñequita rota Made of paper mache My lonely little Lola You make me melt away Yes you do