A glass eye I use to spy

I've got little tiny teeth that tell a golden lie

My feet are small, I'm not that tall

I will tell you the truth, but really not at all

I'm small like a superball

Throw me at the wall

I'm fragile like an eggshell

I'm mad as hell

My teeth are gold, I'm not that old

I would tell you the truth, but I'm not that bold

Hook me with your hand, my mouth is full of sand

Everything I say ends with and

I'm small like a superball

Throw me at the wall

I'm fragile like an eggshell

I'm mad as hell

I'm small like a superball

Throw me at the wall

I'm fragile like an eggshell

I'm mad as hell