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    • Homepage
    • Who do we think we are?
    • Lyrics
      • Soliloquy
      • Toy Rebel
      • Brave New World
      • Dissatisfied
      • Ballad of the Yodeler
      • Tears
      • Bust Out Breakdown
      • Loose Change
      • Sex. Monkeys, Rock, Roll
      • Fantasy Chicago
      • Troglodyte
      • Monkey Meat
      • Eggs and Avocados
      • Stiffler's Mom
      • A Touch of Mercy
      • Domestic Warfare
      • No More Heroes
      • Fall Comes
      • Katherine
      • Curettage
      • Gone Too Soon
    • Engage
  • Homepage
  • Who do we think we are?
  • Lyrics
    • Soliloquy
    • Toy Rebel
    • Brave New World
    • Dissatisfied
    • Ballad of the Yodeler
    • Tears
    • Bust Out Breakdown
    • Loose Change
    • Sex. Monkeys, Rock, Roll
    • Fantasy Chicago
    • Troglodyte
    • Monkey Meat
    • Eggs and Avocados
    • Stiffler's Mom
    • A Touch of Mercy
    • Domestic Warfare
    • No More Heroes
    • Fall Comes
    • Katherine
    • Curettage
    • Gone Too Soon
  • Engage

Toy Rebel

When troubled home-

makers won’t leave you alone,

You find it most appropriate to call me

Plead, "Baby please,

You’re my release

Don’t you think it’s your fault I’m in this anyway?"


I don’t know why I 

Even bother getting out of bed 

When I know how you lie.

I'd fall for it a million times

You use me freely and I think I know why


Cause I'm a 


Toy rebel 

You can put me on your shelf,

Channel all your angst through me and

Make me hate myself


Toy rebel 

No one tells me what to do 

It’s just us against the world 

Or maybe it’s just you 


Switchblade fantasies 

Greasers on TV

Project their cliches all over me

Streetwise deceit,

Opioid retreats,

You want to see me succumb to my grief


Let me light up my molotov,

Maybe bash a skull? 

Break a window?

You want a self destructive debutante,

Don't fret, darling, there’s nothing I’m not!


I’m a toy rebel,

You can put me on your shelf

Channel all your angst through me

Make me hate myself


Toy rebel 

No one tells me what to do 

It’s just us against the world 

Or maybe it’s just you 


Written by Calvin Feustel

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