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Voices come from down the hall |
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In my room, all painted white |
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I have my bat and rubber ball |
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I like to sleep with them at night |
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But now, I'm all smiles |
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The good little shots must be winning |
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Yes, they crank my dial |
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My motor is stalled but my wheels are still spinning |
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Daddy won't discuss me |
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What a state |
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I must be? |
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Mommy couldn't stand |
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Living with a wind-up toy |
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All my friends live on the floor |
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Tiny legs and tiny eyes |
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They're free to crawl under the door |
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And, and someday soon, so will |
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IBut now, |
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I'm all smiles |
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These good little shocks must be workin' |
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I'm so happy now |
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Look, my fingers don't shake and my head isn't jerkin' |
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Daddy won't discuss me |
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What a pain |
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I must be? |
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Mommy couldn't stand |
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Having such a wound-up boy |
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Doctors wanna check me |
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Poke me and dissect me |
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What do they expect, feelings from a wind up toy? |
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I don't think so, |
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I'm just a wind-up toy |
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A wind-up toy |
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I'm lost in a nightmare, shiny white halls |
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Drawing rats on the wall |
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Solitary confinement, chained in a cell |
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Got my own private hell |
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Preacher crucifies me |
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Warden wants to fry me |
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I was never young |
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Never just a little boy |
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Daddy won't discuss me |
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Oh, what a pain |
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I must be? |
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Mama couldn't stand |
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Having such a wound-up boy |
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I'm just a wind-up toy |
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I'm a wind-up toy |
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I'm just a wind-up toy |
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I'm just a wind-up toy |
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I'm just a wind-up toy |
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Wind-up toy, wind-up toy |
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I'm just a wind-up toy |
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Wind-up toy, wind-up toy |
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I'm just a wind-up toy |
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I'm just a wind-up toy |
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I'm just a wind-up, wind-up |
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Wind-up, wind-up, wind-up toy |
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I'm just a wind-up toy |
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Wind-up toy, wind-up toy{ |
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You know they come here every night |
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I see them, don t you see them? |
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Hmm, thats odd, isn't it? |
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I'm so tired, |
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I'm winding down |
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You'll have to go now, it's bed time |
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Demon} |
