Island of Misfit Toys

When you're young, you imagine things
There is no monster living in your bed(do you think you have, baby?)
Evil toys that are bad is here
On this island there all safe locked away
There on this island of misfit toys we call back girls and boys
They make their evil noise
And they all turns away
Open up your eyes you're ready for a big surprise I know it makes so crazy but is true

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