Lyrics I'm A Rich Man's Toy - The Auteurs

I'm A Rich Man's Toy

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
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
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 reamins
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
I’m a rich man’s toy
With powder and make-up
D’you think that I scrub well?
Watching you wake up
Who’s right who’s not
Who’s gonna get it now
Who’s gonna get it
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 off your cues
Read us the news
Powder and make-up
Watching you wake up
Do you think that I scrub well
Who’s right who’s not?
Who owes who what
Who’s gonna get it now…
I’m a rich man’s toy
I’m a rich man’s toy
I’m a rich man’s toy
I’m a rich man’s toy