Lyrics Toy Boy (Live) - MIKA

I′m a wind up toy,
In an up-down world
If you leave me all alone
I'll make a mess for sure

I′ve a heart of gold
In the smallest size
Leave me in the dark
You never hear me cry

More than an illustration
Points of articulation
Come to life on a brass spring
Such a wonderful plaything

It's a cruel cross
That I have to bear
If you come a little close
I'm going to pull your hair

More than just a toy
In a patched blue suit
Hold me in your arms
I′m just a boy like you

But your momma thought
There was something wrong
Didn′t want you sleeping
With a boy too long

It's a serious thing
In a grown-up world
Maybe you′d be better
With a Barbie girl

You knew that
I adored ya
But you left me in Georgia
Toys are not sentimental
How could I be for rental?

She's the meanest hag
That has ever been
Pulled out my insides
With an old safety pin

I′m the sorest sight
Now i feel like trash
Clothes are made of rags
And they don't even match

So she dressed me up
As the man she loved
And threw me in a box
When she had had enough

Now the light of day
I no longer see
She stuck her voodoo pins
Where my eyes used to be

Accidentally tragic
Victim of her black magic
Had a boy once who loved me
Now he′s so afraid of me

On a long lost day
When you're grey and old
You'll be there remembering
Your old toy boy

When your only son′s
Wondering what to be
Tell him the story of
A boy like me
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