Funsize - Pixx

Shove me up on to the mantlepiece

Sit around and eat your first Chinese

This is the right place at the wrong time

I think the fire is burning underneath

I feel warm

I was born into a factory

Everyone I saw is more like me

Now I stand alone in this old house

Everyone is getting up to go

I feel lovely

Soon, you’ll throw me out

Then I will convince myself

I should have stayed around

I belong upon the shelf

Soon you’ll throw me out

Then I will convince myself

I should have stayed around

The morning time is back and so are they

Serving up their porridge into bowls

I won’t taste the milk from over here

My circumstance is getting weird

I am lonely

I feel a human touch against my spine

They are squeezing me far too tight

Looking after praying at the sky

The saviour’s soon to be a raffle prize

I’m a freebie

Soon, you’ll throw me out

Then I will convince myself

I should have stayed around

I belong upon the shelf

Soon you’ll throw me out

Then I will convince myself

I should have stayed around

From time to time, they polish head to toe

The stuff they use just gets up in my nose

I don’t believe I need that kind of glow

There must be more to life that I don’t know

Someone show me

Won’t you show me