{"id":110,"date":"2006-01-02T04:02:00","date_gmt":"2006-01-02T04:02:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ayearofsongs.org\/blg\/?p=110"},"modified":"2015-11-01T23:17:20","modified_gmt":"2015-11-02T07:17:20","slug":"just-like-a-china-doll","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ayearofsongs.org\/blg\/2006\/01\/02\/just-like-a-china-doll\/","title":{"rendered":"Just Like a China Doll"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/ayearofsongs.org\/ayearofsongs\/images\/blogimages\/ChinaDoll.jpg\" alt=\"Just Like a China Doll\" align=\"left\" border=\"1\" hspace=\"6\" vspace=\"2\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>There&#8217;s always one guy who holds out&#8230; who thinks he&#8217;s too smart to fall for the latest girl or the latest drug. He laughs at all his friends when they make fools of themselves &#8212; or worse &#8212; and he swears it will never happen to him.<\/p>\n<p>But whether it&#8217;s for a bottle blonde with a dangerous aggenda or a pipe full of something really wrong &#8212; this guy may be the last to fall but he&#8217;s <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">going to <\/span>fall and he&#8217;s going to fall the farthest.<\/p>\n<p>I took the idea for the chorus from the street term, <em>doll eyes,<\/em> the dull, lifeless eyes of someone under a big load of sleepytime drugs like heroin or barbiturates.<\/p>\n<!--[if lt IE 9]><script>document.createElement('audio');<\/script><![endif]-->\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-110-1\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"http:\/\/www.archive.org\/download\/Just_Like_a_China_Doll\/20060101_Just_Like_a_China_Doll.mp3?_=1\" \/><a href=\"http:\/\/www.archive.org\/download\/Just_Like_a_China_Doll\/20060101_Just_Like_a_China_Doll.mp3\">http:\/\/www.archive.org\/download\/Just_Like_a_China_Doll\/20060101_Just_Like_a_China_Doll.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p><em><strong>Just Like a China Doll<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">She&#8217;s got eyes <\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">just like a china doll<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">They look painted on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">and yet they&#8217;ve seen it all<\/span><\/p>\n<p>All around Long Beach<br \/>\nand all the way to LA<br \/>\nthe shattered lives are scattered<br \/>\nthe hearts are spiked up on staves<br \/>\n&#8212; From the Ocean to the mountains<br \/>\nfrom the birthplace to the grave<br \/>\nOnce you behold her<br \/>\nnothing will ever be the same<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">She&#8217;s got eyes <\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> just like a china doll<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> They look painted on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> and yet they&#8217;ve seen it all<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Everywhere you go<br \/>\neverythings about the same<br \/>\nthey wander around dazed<br \/>\njust barely whispering her name<br \/>\n&#8212; They walk in front of buses<br \/>\nthey throw themselves under trains<br \/>\nbut the sick smile on their faces<br \/>\nshow those sorry saps are still glad she came<\/p>\n<p>[<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">bridge<\/span>]<br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">well I looked into her eyes<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> and I saw my life flash by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> Now I wake up screaming <\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> every\u00a0night dreaming\u00a0doll&#8217;s eyes<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> I looked into the void<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> and I saw myself fall in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> i see it every time<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> i see it in her eyes<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> t&#8217;s always been<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Here I stand the last man to fall<br \/>\nunder her spell<br \/>\na moment close to heaven<br \/>\nan ice age on the cold side of hell<br \/>\nand how can I face <span style=\"font-size: 78%;\"> F# ~ E ~ \/ Bm D A E<\/span><br \/>\nthe other lost souls I find<br \/>\nWhen I laughed at all of them and then now<br \/>\nhere am I the last in line<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">She&#8217;s got eyes <\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> just like a china doll<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> They look painted on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> and yet they&#8217;ve seen it all<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 78%;\">(C)1997, TK Major<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; There&#8217;s always one guy who holds out&#8230; who thinks he&#8217;s too smart to fall for the latest girl or the latest drug. 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