I'd die in your arms if you were dead too
I touch your mouth, my willy is food
Oh, that little, little, little
Tearing at my brain again
Tearing at my brain again
Summer is winter and you always knew
Oh, that little, little, little
It's the little things that kill
Little, little, little
Here comes a lie, we will always be true
The little things that kill
Here come the little things
Tearing at my brain again
Oh, that little things that kill
Spinning around two howling moons
Tearing at my brain again
Going up when coming down
We're boss at denial but best at forget
We're starving and crude, welcome my friends to
Cupboard is empty, we really need food
It's the little things that kill
Little, little, little
Scratch away, away, away, away, away
Little, little, little
Took it some questions, she does me again
Oh, that little things that kill
Tearing at my brain again
Scratch away, away, away, away, away
The river is loaded, I've been there today
Going up when coming down
I kill you once, I kill you again
The little things that kill
'Cause they're always there whatever I do
Bigger you give, bigger you get
Addicted to love, I'm addicted to fools, shit
Little, little, little
Oh, that little things that kill
