I’m a Rich Man’s Toy Songtext
von The Auteurs

I′m a rich man's toy
Sick of the way you′ve been putting me down
Sick of all your stupid games
I'm a rich man's toy
You′re a son of a gun and I′m easily led
Coming up sometimes for air
I'm a rich man′s toy

Sick of the way you've been putting me down
Sick of all your stupid games
A toy - when you die they′ll burn your bones
But they'll never destroy your remains
You must be the king of the world


I′m a rich man's toy
The duchess envoy said when I was a kid
You'd smack me around on a whim
I′m a rich man′s toy
Your boyfriend moved all my things in the hall
- Didn't know you were sleeping with him

I′m a rich man's toy
With powder and make-up
D′you think that I scrub up well?
Watching you wake up
Who's right who′s not
Who's gonna get it now that I'm a rich man′s toy

What′s the matter with me?
What's the matter with you?
What′s the matter with me
Read us the riot act
Or read your cues

Powder and make-up
Watching you wake up
Do you think that I scrub up well
Who's right who′s not
Who owes who what
Who's gonna get it now...


I′m a rich man's toy