See them walking
Keys are turning 'round in a circle
Feet don't touch the ground
They [bad word] from tomorrow
Bringing sadness and some sorrow home.

Plastic faces cannt hide their tears
Though they're ageless, moments are their years
Walking faster to disaster
Children follow, beat the hollow [bad word] 

We'r just the wind-up toys
For wind-up girls and wind-up boys
In a wind-up world that knows we are not real.

In a box now we are put away
We won't wind up till another day
Walking faster, you're the master
Children follow, beat the hollow [bad word] 

We'r just the wind-up toys
For wind-up girls and wind-up boys
In a wind-up world that knows we are not real, we are not real.