Little Things

Cry your eyes out A lesson left unlearned I wish I was airborne Then I could watch it turn They've taken everything Hung us out to dry They've taken everything Playing enemy This is thought control You're a greasy little thing You'll scream before you sing And you make a lot of noise You lied about everything You greasy little thing I got with the program I tried to fall in line I wish I was drowning Then I could watch you burn They've taken everything Hung us out to dry They've taken every thing Now you're.... You're a sneaky little thing You'll scream before you sing And you make a lot of noise You lied about everything You sneaky little thing When the tide rolls in When the trapdoor starts to swing When the swans have sung I'll be myself again