Broken Toy Boy - Make The Girl Dance, Lisa Li Lund

Well hear me out when you came in that bar

I dropped my glass and also I dropped my heart

Long legs, shinny hair, pouty mouth

I was expecting sex-lunacy, instead I stayed hungry

You’re just a broken toy boy: girl’s worst loved pet

I should have guessed when I saw you the first time

You were bad news coated with a great style

Sweat voice, tender eyes, cute laughter

I was expecting love fantasy, instead I got nothing

You’re just a broken toy boy: girl’s worst loved pet