D G I’m a wind-up toy in an up-down worldA Asus4 If you leave me all alone, I’ll make a mess for sureD G I’ve a heart of gold in the smallest sizeA Asus4 Leave me in the dark, you’ll never hear me cryD G More than an illustrationA Asus4 Points of articulationD G Come to life on a brass springA Such a wonderful playthingD G It’s a cruel cross that I have to bearA Asus4 If you come a little close I’m going to pull your hairD G More than just a toy in a patched blue suitA Asus4 Hold me in your arms I’m just a boy like you