paroles de chanson The Toybox - A Cappella - The Stupendium
You
are
about
to
see
the
most
incredible
doll
ever
invented
Her
name
is
Poppy
and
she
is
the
first
truly
intelligent
doll
in
the
world
Come
take
a
tour
behind
the
doors
where
dreams
are
made
Where
boys
and
girls
around
the
world
can
come
to
play
Where
you'll
see
entertainment
innovation
on
display
Though
you
can't
escape
the
fun,
imagination
runs
away
There's
no
better
place
to
spend
All
your
days
and
play
pretend
No,
you
won't
be
on
your
own
'Cause
you
can
always
make
a
friend
So,
on
us
you
can
depend
That
the
fun
will
never
end
'Cause
we're
much
too
plush
to
break
But
just
maybe
we
could
bend
Then
the
lights
went
down
And
the
doors
stayed
closed
And
the
toys
soon
found
They
were
on
their
own
So
as
silence
fell
On
their
factory
home
Well,
they
climbed
from
shelves
And
began
to
roam
Now,
you
may
think
we're
just
playthings
Sitting
wasting
and
decaying
We've
been
waiting
every
day
since
You
made
graves
out
of
our
casings
We
were
made
for
entertaining
So
forgive
us
for
complaining
All
you
left
for
us
to
do
Was
spool
through
tapes
of
safety
training
Trapped
in
the
factory,
what
a
calamity
Banished
to
languish
in
cramped
bits
of
packaging
Plastic
all
cracked
and
fragmented
and
rattling
Tangled
and
matted
and
batteries
flattening
Warranty
voided
and
sanity
vanishing
Stitches
have
split
and
our
minds
are
unravelling
Left
us
abandoned,
but
now
you've
come
back
and
We've
banked
up
the
hugs,
so
come
get
some
love!
Out
of
the
toybox
Now
we're
crawling
out
the
toybox
Now
we're
crawling
out
the
toybox
Now
we're
crawling
out
the
toybox
A
little
girl
can
talk
to
her,
Poppy
gives
her
answers
She
is
the
first
doll
actually
able
to
have
a
conversation
with
a
child
Hard
to
believe?
Just
watch
I
love
you!
Ah!
'Cause
we're
destined
to
be
best
friends
You
and
I,
from
the
second
you
stepped
in
You
give
me
butterflies
in
my
tummy
As
my
hugs
mulch
your
intestines
Give
a
high
five
to
the
big
guy
And
a
big
hand
to
yourself
Now
your
arms
are
long
enough
To
slap
boxes
off
the
shelf
But
if
you
think
that
gloves
and
string
Are
really
going
to
help
We're
wondering
what
other
limbs
Can
be
detached
as
well
Don't
think
that
toys
have
got
things
to
say
then?
Look
at
these
points
of
articulation
Pull
on
my
string,
have
a
conversation
Oh,
so
you
think
we're
abominations?
Look
who
made
us,
then
betrayed
us
Left
to
must
and
dust
for
ages
Rusting,
stuck
in
cardboard
cages
Memories
fade
as
rage
replaces
What
we
were,
our
former
names
We
aren't
quite
sure
from
where
we
came
But
someone
must
have
worked
here
once
And
now
they're
gone
and
we
remain!
All
we
know
is
how
to
play
Play,
play,
play,
play
Then
you
took
the
play
away
Way,
way,
way,
way
Three
and
up
is
what
they
say
Say,
say,
say,
say
Now
we're
into
playing
Way
more
dangerous
games
Wind
it
up,
watch
it
spin
All
the
lies
come
round
again
Close
your
eyes,
count
to
ten
You
can't
hide
from
your
friends
And
if
you've
ever
wanted
to
see
how
all
of
the
nation's
favourite
toys
were
created
Playtime
Co.
is
now
offering
factory
tours
at
just
2.99
a
person
What
time
is
it?
It's
playtime!
Now
we're
crawling
out
the
toybox
Now
we're
crawling
out
the
toybox
Now
we're
crawling
out
the
toybox
Now
we're
crawling
out
the
toybox
So
take
a
tour
where
all
the
dreams
have
gone
to
die
Where
just
some
double-As
can
make
your
nightmares
come
to
life
Where
imagination
paved
the
way
to
suffering
and
strife
It's
a
play
date
with
destiny
we've
yet
to
see
survived!
Take
those
tin
toys
from
the
attic
Bring
those
dolls
down
from
the
loft
Take
your
old
friend
out
and
ask
if
They
resent
their
resting
spot
They
may
just
be
some
plastic
They
may
look
stuffed
and
soft
They'll
still
put
you
in
a
casket
But
you
won't
be
mint
in
box
Now
we're
crawling
out
the
toybox
(Wind
it
up,
watch
it
spin)
Now
we're
crawling
out
the
toybox
(All
the
lies
come
round
again)
Now
we're
crawling
out
the
toybox
(Close
your
eyes,
count
to
ten)
(You
can't
hide
from
your
friends)
Now
we're
crawling
out
the
toybox
Now
we're
crawling
out
the
toybox
Now
we're
crawling
out
the
toybox
Now
we're
crawling
out
the
toybox
Ready
or
not,
we'll
find
you!
Huggy's
long,
huggable
arms
may
present
a
choking
hazard
Ready
or
not,
we'll
find
you!
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