Texty: Sugarcubes. Sick for Toys.

Veik I leikfang
Veik I leikfang
Veik I leikfang
Veik I leikfang

This girl I know
She's sick for toys, sick for toys
She needs a new toy
A brand new toy

She's tired of her old toys
She's got a big house full of old toys
What can she do?
She needs a new toy

Sick, sick, sick for toys
Sick, sick, sick for toys

She is sick, sick for toys

She disposes of her old toys
She badly needs a new toy
In a small garden she finds a small boy
She smiles, she's happy

She found her new toy, a small boy
She's sick for toys
She needs a new toy
To watch her, comb her hair
Comb all of her hair

Sick, sick, sick for toys
Sick, sick, sick for toys

She is sick, sick for toys
She is sick, sick for toys
She really is sick for toys

This girl I know found a new toy
A boy, she used him to watch her comb hair
Day in, day out, night in, night out
She really was sick for toys

In the end she fell asleep
The boy cut off her hair, all of her hair
She was bald
She might not now be sick for toys