Текст песни PDX - Little People

We′re all little people
Itty bitty people, that's right
But we forget from time to time
You think you′re growing tall
But your growth is being stunted
Hallucinated dreams got you feelin' like you're somethin′
But this ain′t your ball game and that ain't your voice
Hold your breath and count to a hundred
You′ll see the limitation of which the body can't break free
Skin scratching junky of free choice
Stop you right there, okay
You may have a lot to say
But don′t it feel good to let the great be great
And the small me small
Won't you kiss heaven for me, baby
Steal a cup of sugar from the angels
Maybe a rendezvous with me and you
On the throne of the sky
But then again that seems a little crazy
When you view it from my angle
Here′s the bitter truth that I've come to for you and I
We're all little people, itty bitty people, that′s right
But we forget from time to time
You say, grab hold of your broken soul
Give me all your money and I′ll make it whole
My crystal ball is a wee bit old
But I still know what to do
Wait there and I'll make a list
Saying don′t do that and, honey, don't do this
It ain′t no thing, just a great big gift
With which I will control you