I feel hypnotized. nThe ground don't touch your feetnAnd deep within your eyesnthe swirling comes to meetnMy uncontrolled awareness of what the hellnI think just might possibly be going on.nnIt all began in Wrongtown Vietnam.nCrawling up your leg a G.I. plastic man.nHis face is strange. It's been rearranged.nIt's time to meet his friends now take his hand.nHey, they're looking at you.nInfants in the skies.nHey, their tiny hands and feetnbegin to climb.nP.J. Moundoll turn around all bound to lose control.nBaby sins in Target bins, they want to eat your soul.nnThis little puppet's about to get rough.nYou can't hide but you're laughing it up.nIt's a marionette. Marionette. Marionette.nnHey, old Sniffinhammer takes another whiff. nWait, you didn't think they'd treat you quite like this.nChuckle elf inside your home,n there's a thought inside its brain.nBreak the seal, nyou'll never be the same.nnThis little puppet's about to get rough.nYou can't hide but you're laughing it upnit's a marionette. Marionette. Marionette.nnAnd there's a space man in the back of the Galaxy.nOh, in his spaceman suit he's fighting mad at me.nThe a spaceman in the back nof the Galaxy attacks menAnd he flies. Yes he flies.nnThis little puppet's about to get rough.nYou can't hide but you're laughing it upnit's a marionette. Marionette. Marionette.