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Låttexter: Mr. Big. Hey Man. Trapped In Toyland.

20 long years ridin' somebody's coattalis
Watching the vermin go by through a heavy coat of chain mail
So ya wanna change the world but ya still can't decide it
They can take away the cash but a fool's got his pride

Everyone must kneel before the man
The leader of the band
Trapped in toyland

20 odd years since you heard revolution
Feeding your fears with psychological pollution
Everybody in the wold tryin' to take you for a ride, yeah
So you get behind the wheel just to realize you're blind

Sycophants associates n' press men
Read the upper hand
Trapped in toyland, trapped in toyland

Toyland, toyland, toyland, toyland

Well, it seems like years since anybody knew your name
And you're drownin' in your tears but it's all just the same
And it seems such a waste for a man with such pride
But it's obvious reality is eatin' at your insides

Sycophants associates an' press men
Read the upper hand
Everyone must kneel before the man
The leader of the band

Trapped in toyland, trapped in toyland
Trapped in toyland, trapped in toyland
Trapped in toyland, trapped in toyland