Lyrics

??, pick his nose
What does he do at home?

Working the assembly line
Painting smiles one at a time
Plastic faces passing by
Always happy all the time
And there’s just no end in sight
Staring at those gazing eyes

Mass produced in a world full of toys
Can’t you hear the plastic tone in my voice
What can I do, I’m turning into a toy
What can I do, I’m turning into a toy
Toy figure

Nauseating fumes of lead
Toxins dancing in my head
One of them toys now starts to chat
What the fuck you looking at
Keep on staring dead ahead
Smiling so I won’t forget

Mass produced in a world full of toys
Can’t you hear the plastic tone in my voice
What can I do, I’m turning into a toy
What can I do, I’m turning into a toy
Toy figure
Toy
Toy figure

Toy figure

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