Текст песни Supertones - Little Man
Supertones - Little Man слова песни
Keep both my eyes transfixed on the prizeA high-rise to the blue skies my piece of the pieTheres a hole in my heart that I know how to fillThats to light my cigarettes with a hundred dollar billIts all about cash flow the california dreamTo make the grade you gotta make the greenMy friend Im the champion Ive no time for losersNever ask for nothin cause beggars cant be choosersLookin our for number oness a full time occupationIll give to me myself and I my own salvationSome people try to tell me God can save me from my sinBut God can take a number and Ill pencil him inBusy oh so busy I got no time to searchMy sundays are all booked Ive got no time for churchThats for those poor souls, dry as a stoneGod bless this child cause this childs got his own.Oh, let my pride fall down Im a little manHe who gets the most toys and dies is the winnerIm livin the high life with lobster tail dinnersMy lexus, my yacht, my gold chains and ringsThese are a few of my favorite thingsBut most of all I keep my billfold the closest to my heartHouse decorated with million dollar works of artRoll with the bigwigs they think Im the manBut then I stop and look and think about how big I really amMammon is an unforgiving god, I cast him awayI live my life to god, not to get paidMoney cant save your soul, dont think I canI look to God and I feel like a little man.