Toy Boy
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?ll 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