Lyrics

                                                                TOYS
You see it, in a store window
You see it, in your mind’s eyes
You see it, at a friend’s house
You want it, you don’t know why
 
You see it, over and over
You see it, in magazines
You don’t know which way the wind blows
You don’t know why you dream
 
And so the paradoxic conclusion to your ambition
To gather more profusion
You will add to your collection
And I’ll look up to you
And maybe wish I’d been like you
‘Cos at the end of the day
You’re the king of the hill
What’ll I say?
Maybe I will
Say
The one with the most toys wins
 
How do I
Come to know you?
How do I
Come to see?
Stereo
Type your face value
Maybe you are just like me
Well I don’t know
I don’t know nothin’
I just feel
Incomplete
Why should you even listen?
You got the world at your feet