Little Guns

Tiny people, with little guns
Little armies march, to the little drums

What do they want?
What do they want?

Tiny soldiers, with the little guns
Little tanks, no bigger than your thumb
They want you

Little people, with tiny brains
Little bullets flowing, in their veins

What do they want?
What do they want?

Little airplanes, with tiny bombs
Little squadrons, dropping thimbles of napalm

They want you, you
You, you, you, you

Tiny people with little guns
Little armies march, to little drums

What do they want?
What do they want?

Tiny soldiers, with the little guns
Little tanks, no bigger than your thumb

They want you, you
You, you, you, you

Tiny people, little guns
Tiny people, little guns
Tiny people, little guns