Tap your finger on our heads Or let us shimmer still, instead You say you had a bad day We just nod that it’s all ok Come pepper us with robocalls We the bobble head dolls You had another bad day We always nod with feet of clay Are you awake at 3 am? Roll over, touch our heads again Shapes in plastic with a neck That keeps most of us in check Only our heads move up and down Our bodies can’t turn things around We never have a bad day We don’t change minds with what we say We never call you on your shit We take no stands 'cause we can’t sit We sell the tickets to your night What you promote we never fight Come pepper us with robocalls We the bobble head dolls Homerun, touchdown, strikeout, goal The crowd goes home with plastic soul Homerun, touchdown, strikeout, goal The crowd goes home with plastic sou