David Bowie Little Toy Soldier
Once upon a time there was a toy soldier and he lived in the play room Once upon a time there was a toy soldier with a whip lash in his hand And every night little girl sadie would take all her clothes off and wind up the toy soldier and he raised his whip and said On your knees little sadie Little sadie on your knees Taste the whip and love might given likely Taste the whip and bleed for me Little sadie loved her little toy soldier And she run home from school each day Little sadie loved her little toy soldier And she locked her door so she could play Little sadie got ambitious And wound the clockworks so to tighter So he could whip her harder and harder On your knees little sadie Little sadie on your knees Taste the whip and love might given likely Taste the whip and bleed for me One day sadie wound and wound And wound and wound And wound and wound Til suddenly the little toy soldier spring, went. . .(ugly, beat her to death)Ahhhh Cough, cough, cough