Specimen - Daisy the Great

She wears sunglasses to hide the mirror in her eyes

Keeps rocks in her backpack, she gets dizzy when she flies

Her heart is made of flowers and her hair is made of straw

She’s never shown her metal bones since all the neighbours saw

She is made of starlight and she does not understand

Why Mama said she can’t be in the marching band

Knuckles bruise, blood runs white

Rap on the glass, you’re a specimen

Knuckles bruise, blood runs white

Rap on the glass, you’re a specimen

Every damn night she’s lying awake

She’s got no love, they all say she’s a fake

Water will rust up her pipes, recycled from the factory

And she’s never shed a real tear, no she’s just an actor she

Keeps her mind locked up tight

She wears the keys on a chain

She won’t speak a word, don’t bother asking her name

Knuckles bruise, blood runs white

Rap on the glass, you’re a specimen

Knuckles bruise, blood runs white

Rap on the glass, you’re a specimen

Knuckles bruise, blood runs white

Rap on the glass, you’re a specimen