Tiny people, with little guns

Little armies march, to little drums

What do they want?

What do they want?



Tiny soldiers, with 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?



Tiny people with little guns

Little armies march, to little drums

They want you, you

You, you, you, you



Little airplanes, with tiny bombs

Little squadrons, dropping thimbles of Napalm

They want you



What do they want?

What do they want?



Tiny people, with little guns

Little armies march, to little drums

You, you

You, you, you, you



Tiny people, little guns

Tiny people, little guns

Tiny people, little guns