Alice Cooper - Wind-Up Toy lyrics

Album: Hey Stoopid (1991)

Voices come from down the hall
In my room all painted white
I have my bat & rubber ball
I like to sleep with them at night

But now I´m all smiles
The good little shots must be winning
Yes, they crank my dial
My motor is stalled but my wheels are still spinning

Daddy won´t discuss me
What a state I must be
Mommy couldn´t stand living with a wind-up toy

All my friends live on the floor
Tiny legs & tiny eyes
They´re free to crawl under the door
And, & someday soon so will I

But now I´m all smiles
These good little shots must be working
I´m so happy now
Look, my fingers don´t shake & my head isn´t jerking

Daddy won´t discuss me
What a pain I must be
Mommy couldn´t stand having such a wound-up boy

Doctors want to check me
Poke me & dissect me
What do they expect?
Feelings from a wound-up toy?
I don´t think so
I´m just a wound-up toy
I´m just a wind-up toy

I´m lost in a nightmare
Shiny white halls
Drawing rats on the wall
Solitary confinement
Chained in a cell
Got my own private hell

Preacher crucifies me
Warden wants to fry me
I was never young
Never just a little boy

Daddy won´t discuss me
What a pain I must be
Mama couldn´t stand having such a wound-up boy
I´m just a wind-up toy
I´m a wind-up toy
I´m just a wind-up toy I´m just a wind-up toy

"They come here everynight.
I see them. Don´t you see them?
Hmm, that´s odd, isn´t it?
I´m so tired, I´m winding down.
You´ll have to go now, it´s bedtime!"

"Steven..."

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