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