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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 of gold  the smartest styles smallest size
 Leave me in the  you’ll never hear me cry
 
 More  an illustration
 Points of articulation
 Come to  on a brass spring
 Such a wonderful 
 
 It’s a cruel blue  that I have to bear
 Come a little close I’m going to  your hair
 More than just a toy  a patch-blue suit
 Hold me in your  I’m just a boy like you
 
 But your mama thought there was  wrong
  want you sleeping with a boy too long
 It’s a  thing in a grown-up world
  you’d be better with a Barbie girl
 
 You were that I 
  you left me in Georgia
  are not sentimental
 How could  be for rental?
 
  the meanest hag that has ever been
 Pulled out my insides with an  safety pin
 I’m the  sight, now I feel like trash
 Clothes are made of rags and they  even match
 
  she dressed me up as the man she loved
  threw me in a box when she had had enough
 Now the light of  I no longer see
 She  her voodoo pins where my eyes used to be
 
 Accidentally tragic
 Victim of her  magic
 How’d  boy who’d so loved you
 Now  so afraid of you? [-]