(n. walusko)            She doesn't love, she doesn't hate,      She doesn't even have a heart for you to break      And she can think, who ever knew?       So much for thinking all her thoughts just come from you            Li'l ms. puppet grrl of candy and plaster      Little puppet girl: it's those strings they're after            Is she a doll, is she alive,      Is she a miracle of modern cgi?       And what I'd give to be like her,      A sideways figure eight, the eye of jupiter--pop that            Li'l ms. puppet grrl, all candied and plastered      Little puppet girl: it's the strings I'm after            All the other girls are sugar and plastic      All the other grrls will get their licks      You don't have to have no silicone magic      Or nothing they can fix            Is she a doll, is she alive,      Is she a miracle of modern cgi?       Claymation tears sparkle like stars      Stop-motion crickets singing on the moons of mars for the            Li'l ms. puppet grrl, all candied and plastered      A holiday tv world and no stings to attach her      And no strings will attach her...