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  a wind-up toy in an up down world
 If you leave me all alone, I’ll make a mess  sure
 I’ve a heart  gold and the smartest styles smallest size
 Leave me in the dark, you’ll never hear me 
 
  than an illustration
 Points of articulation
  to life on a brass spring
 Such  wonderful plaything
 
 It’s a cruel blue cross that  have to bear
 Come a little close I’m going to pull your 
 More than just a toy  a patch-blue suit
 Hold me in your  I’m just a boy like you
 
 But your mama  there was somethin’ wrong
 Didn’t  you sleeping with a boy too long
 It’s a serious thing in  grown-up world
 Maybe  be better with a Barbie girl
 
 You were  I adored-ya
 But you left me in 
 Toys  not sentimental
 How  I be for rental?
 
 She’s the meanest hag that has ever 
 Pulled out my insides with an old safety 
 I’m the sorest sight, now I  like trash
 Clothes are  of rags and they don’t even match
 
 So she dressed me up as the man she 
 Then threw  in a box when she had had enough
 Now the light of day I no  see
  stuck her voodoo pins where my eyes used to be
 
 Accidentally tragic
  of her black magic
 How’d a boy who’d  loved you
 Now be so  of you? [-]