Saw a little girl on the frostbitten sidewalk
singing loud, singing loud
she looked just like another singing songs by some

famous girl, some famous girl

//It's hopeless, she's so mindless

But she thinks she is so different

Saw the girl's brother come along right beside her

push her by, push her by
She fell into the mud and her brother put his hands
on his hips, on his hips

Said that she was just to young to be out and about
seen with him, seen with him


//It's hopeless, he's so mindless
But he thinks he is so different


We see puppets, players, and controllers
Liars and believers and their mothers


//It's hopeless, we're so mindless
But we think we are so different
It's hopeless, I'm so mindless

But I think I am so different