Shiny Toys Songtext
von Declan Welsh & The Decadent West

Will you ever listen to the words I′ve written
And decode the message that is bearly hidden
If you never drew a well you still make quite the antagonist
People often talk to me about you
Every single one with an axe to grind
People like to see if i care
I think
Oh, the boy with all the shiny toys
With all the shiny toys
With all the shiny toys
I was five and you were five and a half
We cut about and we would have a laugh
But I swear this meander had faded past our verge
And now you are so far away
Your brother never liked me, I was strangely fond of him
Blackened my left eye on an odd sadistic whim
Apples falling close to trees


Rotting at the core
Oh, the boy with all the shiny toys
With all the shiny toys
With all the shiny toys
Oh, the boy with all the shiny toys
With all the shiny toys
With all the shiny toys
As I've grown older I′ve grown more considerate
You was all material graces, still misfortunate
At the mercy of a God, his test you aren't aware
You're failing miserably
Oh, the boy with all the shiny toys
With all the shiny toys
With all the shiny toys
Oh, the boy with all the shiny toys
With all the shiny toys
With all the shiny toys