Текст песни Supertones - Little Man
Supertones - Little Man слова песни
Keep both my eyes transfixed on the prize
A high-rise to the blue skies my piece of the pie
There`s a hole in my heart that I know how to fill
That`s to light my cigarettes with a hundred dollar bill
It`s all about cash flow the California dream
To make the grade you gotta make the green
My friend I`m the champion I`ve no time for losers
Never ask for nothin `cause beggars can`t be choosers
Lookin` our for number ones`s a full time occupation
I`ll give to me myself and I my own salvation
Some people try to tell me God can save me from my sin
But God can take a number and I`ll pencil Him in
Busy oh so busy I got no time to search
My Sunday`s are all booked I`ve got no time for church
That`s for those poor souls, dry as a stone
God bless this child `cause this child`s got His own.
Oh, let my pride fall down I`m a little man
He who gets the most toys and dies is the winner
I`m livin` the high life with lobster tail dinners
My Lexus, my yacht, my gold chains and rings
These are a few of my favorite things
But most of all I keep my billfold the closest to my heart
House decorated with million dollar works of art
Roll with the Bigwigs they think I`m the man
But then I stop and look and think about how big I really am
Mammon is an unforgiving God, I cast him away
I live my life to God, not to get paid
Money can`t save your soul, don`t think I can
I look to God and I feel like a little man.