My Toy

Hands Off Gretel

Compositor: Lauren Tate

My bed is shaped just tight for one
My friends are dead, I'm left with no one
I met a boy who never talks
Plastic body with no complications

And everybody thinks I'm strange
Just come and see my life is so arranged
I speak to him before I sleep
He thinks I'm funny in social situations

Is my, my sick affection hurting you
My toy, I had protection over you

Over you, oh oh

He tries to get inside my head
My experimental love I said
Please, clean the mess up in my head
My red is blue and my blue is red, red

Is my, my sick affection hurting you
My toy, I had protection over you

My toy, you will not break my
Heart in two days how they will fly by
While I'm with you know to keep your mouth closed
While I'm with you know how much I love you, don't you?

Just take it all from me