every year it's more of us and all we do is fill the box
you might play with me at first a couple days a week at tops
just like your atomic supersonic retro blasma car
we will all get tossed inside just like the piece of shit we are
i will be your fantasy your imaginary special friend
i can feel you, i relate with you, no need to talk to them
but instead you toss me in the box we need to rot away
hoping you will me pick me again some day, hey hey

why don't you come play with me and take me to the other side
lost in their own agony, it's lonely when you're locked inside
why don't you come play with me and take me to the other side
lost in their own agony, it's lonely when you're locked inside

i will sit and listen to your bibble babble jibber talk
but when you go in tonight you'll leave me out here on the walk
you'll ignore your little friend or trade me for something instead
please come get your doggy don't let him chew off my FUCKING head
all your mom and daddy do is work and fight thats all they do
i can understand the way you feel because i feel it too
but you leave me in the box and i can barely hear you play
lost amont the toys of yesterday, hey hey hey hey

why don't you come play with me and take me to the other side
lost in their own agony, it's lonely when you're locked inside
why don't you come play with me and take me to the other side
lost in their own agony, it's lonely when you're locked inside

To be continued...