Song | Toy Boy |
Artist | Mika |
Album | The Boy Who Knew Too Much (International Special Edition Album - AOBP) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:11.09] | I’m a wind up toy |
[00:13.14] | in an up-down world |
[00:15.03] | if you leave me all alone |
[00:16.51] | I'll make a mess for sure |
[00:18.41] | I’ve a heart of gold |
[00:20.21] | in the smallest size |
[00:22.56] | leave me in the dark |
[00:23.99] | you never hear me cry |
[00:26.86] | more than an illustration |
[00:30.53] | points of articulation |
[00:34.25] | come to life on a brass spring |
[00:38.11] | such a wonderful plaything |
[00:42.01] | its a cruel cross |
[00:43.97] | that I have to bear |
[00:46.00] | if you come a little close |
[00:47.71] | I’m going to pull your hair |
[00:49.54] | more than just a toy |
[00:51.44] | in a patched blue suit |
[00:53.65] | when you hold me in your arms |
[00:55.43] | I’m just a boy like you |
[00:57.40] | but your momma thought |
[00:59.14] | there was something wrong |
[01:01.46] | didn’t want you sleeping |
[01:03.05] | with a boy too long |
[01:04.90] | It's a serious thing |
[01:06.73] | in a grown-up world |
[01:07.80] | maybe you’d be better |
[01:11.07] | with a Barbie girl |
[01:13.72] | you knew that |
[01:14.53] | I adored ya |
[01:17.13] | but you left me in Georgia |
[01:21.24] | toys are not sentimental; |
[01:26.00] | how could i be for rental? |
[01:29.06] | she’s the meanest hag |
[01:31.47] | that has ever been |
[01:33.76] | pulled out my insides |
[01:35.16] | with an old safety pin |
[01:37.11] | I’m the sorest sight |
[01:39.00] | now i feel like trash |
[01:41.33] | clothes are made of rags |
[01:42.77] | and they don’t even match |
[01:44.69] | so she dressed me up |
[01:46.46] | as the man she loved |
[01:48.75] | and threw me in a box |
[01:50.09] | when she had had enough |
[01:52.25] | now the light of day |
[01:54.15] | I no longer see |
[01:56.68] | she stuck her voodoo pins |
[01:57.79] | where my eyes used to be |
[02:01.53] | accidentally tragic |
[02:05.06] | victim of her black magic |
[02:09.03] | had a boy once who loved me |
[02:12.82] | now he’s so afraid of me |
[02:16.96] | on a long lost day |
[02:19.12] | when you’re grey and old |
[02:21.44] | you’ll be there remembering |
[02:23.34] | your old toy boy |
[02:24.84] | when your only son’s |
[02:27.22] | wondering what to be |
[02:29.21] | tell him the story of |
[02:30.80] | a boy like me |
[00:11.09] | I' m a wind up toy |
[00:13.14] | in an updown world |
[00:15.03] | if you leave me all alone |
[00:16.51] | I' ll make a mess for sure |
[00:18.41] | I' ve a heart of gold |
[00:20.21] | in the smallest size |
[00:22.56] | leave me in the dark |
[00:23.99] | you never hear me cry |
[00:26.86] | more than an illustration |
[00:30.53] | points of articulation |
[00:34.25] | come to life on a brass spring |
[00:38.11] | such a wonderful plaything |
[00:42.01] | its a cruel cross |
[00:43.97] | that I have to bear |
[00:46.00] | if you come a little close |
[00:47.71] | I' m going to pull your hair |
[00:49.54] | more than just a toy |
[00:51.44] | in a patched blue suit |
[00:53.65] | when you hold me in your arms |
[00:55.43] | I' m just a boy like you |
[00:57.40] | but your momma thought |
[00:59.14] | there was something wrong |
[01:01.46] | didn' t want you sleeping |
[01:03.05] | with a boy too long |
[01:04.90] | It' s a serious thing |
[01:06.73] | in a grownup world |
[01:07.80] | maybe you' d be better |
[01:11.07] | with a Barbie girl |
[01:13.72] | you knew that |
[01:14.53] | I adored ya |
[01:17.13] | but you left me in Georgia |
[01:21.24] | toys are not sentimental |
[01:26.00] | how could i be for rental? |
[01:29.06] | she' s the meanest hag |
[01:31.47] | that has ever been |
[01:33.76] | pulled out my insides |
[01:35.16] | with an old safety pin |
[01:37.11] | I' m the sorest sight |
[01:39.00] | now i feel like trash |
[01:41.33] | clothes are made of rags |
[01:42.77] | and they don' t even match |
[01:44.69] | so she dressed me up |
[01:46.46] | as the man she loved |
[01:48.75] | and threw me in a box |
[01:50.09] | when she had had enough |
[01:52.25] | now the light of day |
[01:54.15] | I no longer see |
[01:56.68] | she stuck her voodoo pins |
[01:57.79] | where my eyes used to be |
[02:01.53] | accidentally tragic |
[02:05.06] | victim of her black magic |
[02:09.03] | had a boy once who loved me |
[02:12.82] | now he' s so afraid of me |
[02:16.96] | on a long lost day |
[02:19.12] | when you' re grey and old |
[02:21.44] | you' ll be there remembering |
[02:23.34] | your old toy boy |
[02:24.84] | when your only son' s |
[02:27.22] | wondering what to be |
[02:29.21] | tell him the story of |
[02:30.80] | a boy like me |
[00:11.09] | I' m a wind up toy |
[00:13.14] | in an updown world |
[00:15.03] | if you leave me all alone |
[00:16.51] | I' ll make a mess for sure |
[00:18.41] | I' ve a heart of gold |
[00:20.21] | in the smallest size |
[00:22.56] | leave me in the dark |
[00:23.99] | you never hear me cry |
[00:26.86] | more than an illustration |
[00:30.53] | points of articulation |
[00:34.25] | come to life on a brass spring |
[00:38.11] | such a wonderful plaything |
[00:42.01] | its a cruel cross |
[00:43.97] | that I have to bear |
[00:46.00] | if you come a little close |
[00:47.71] | I' m going to pull your hair |
[00:49.54] | more than just a toy |
[00:51.44] | in a patched blue suit |
[00:53.65] | when you hold me in your arms |
[00:55.43] | I' m just a boy like you |
[00:57.40] | but your momma thought |
[00:59.14] | there was something wrong |
[01:01.46] | didn' t want you sleeping |
[01:03.05] | with a boy too long |
[01:04.90] | It' s a serious thing |
[01:06.73] | in a grownup world |
[01:07.80] | maybe you' d be better |
[01:11.07] | with a Barbie girl |
[01:13.72] | you knew that |
[01:14.53] | I adored ya |
[01:17.13] | but you left me in Georgia |
[01:21.24] | toys are not sentimental |
[01:26.00] | how could i be for rental? |
[01:29.06] | she' s the meanest hag |
[01:31.47] | that has ever been |
[01:33.76] | pulled out my insides |
[01:35.16] | with an old safety pin |
[01:37.11] | I' m the sorest sight |
[01:39.00] | now i feel like trash |
[01:41.33] | clothes are made of rags |
[01:42.77] | and they don' t even match |
[01:44.69] | so she dressed me up |
[01:46.46] | as the man she loved |
[01:48.75] | and threw me in a box |
[01:50.09] | when she had had enough |
[01:52.25] | now the light of day |
[01:54.15] | I no longer see |
[01:56.68] | she stuck her voodoo pins |
[01:57.79] | where my eyes used to be |
[02:01.53] | accidentally tragic |
[02:05.06] | victim of her black magic |
[02:09.03] | had a boy once who loved me |
[02:12.82] | now he' s so afraid of me |
[02:16.96] | on a long lost day |
[02:19.12] | when you' re grey and old |
[02:21.44] | you' ll be there remembering |
[02:23.34] | your old toy boy |
[02:24.84] | when your only son' s |
[02:27.22] | wondering what to be |
[02:29.21] | tell him the story of |
[02:30.80] | a boy like me |