The little ones.
We’ve gotta control of the little ones.
Oh, the little ones.
We’ll take the souls of the little ones.
And that might be you.
Just your seems of sorrow
and on your knees and pray.
Don’t sell your souls on the open market
‘cause there will be hell to pay.
We’re gonna burn
We’re gonna burn this down.
There’s no return, in other words without
I am the king
The little ones.
We’ve gotta control of the little ones.
Oh, the little ones.
We’ll take the souls of the little ones.
And that might be you.
We don’t believe it’s over, the seasons of the dead.
Just sell your soul for the lowest buying,
the price will be on your hand.
We’re gonna burn.
We’re gonna bring you down.
We’ll take the throne.
The new king, his crown.
I am the king
The little ones.
We’ve gotta control of the little ones.
Oh, the little ones.
We’ll take the souls of the little ones.
And that might be you.
La la la la la la la la
The little ones.
We’ve gotta control of the little ones.
Oh, the little ones.
We’ll take the souls of the little ones.
And that might be you.
The little ones.
We’ve gotta control of the little ones.
Oh, the little ones.
We’ll take the souls of the little ones.
And that might be you.
I cannot take this anymo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore Saying everything I've said befo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore All these words they make…
(Hey, you're really crazy... You know that?) I thought that I was calling up my…
I've been sucking morning Waiting for the beat I've been running circles Searching for the…