Tekster:
Tiny

Well you can tell everybody down in ol' Frisco Tell 'em Tiny Montgomery says hello Now every boy and girl's gonna get their bang 'Cause Tiny Montgomery

their cries of innocence And their desperate plea for recognition and recompense Tiny voices Echoes of our heritage Our long and sallow faces turn the other way Tiny

Well you can tell everybody down in ol' Frisco Tell 'em Tiny Montgomery says hello Now every boy and girl's gonna get their bang 'Cause Tiny Montgomery

Bye, bye, Thou Little Tiny Child Bye, bye, lullee lullay Bye, bye, Thou Little Tiny Child Bye, bye, lullee lullay Sisters, too, how may we do For to

all the pretty things he once admired Singing pretty like a bird Singing pretty like a high class fool Big Love of a Tiny fool Big Love of a Tiny

you anti-Zion, baby? Your every dress is monagram SS, you hold an Aryan picnic and bash. And it makes me irate when you say I look great when I wear a litle tiny

know how to tell you It's been on my mind Forget the place you're leaving Where no one ever dies Oh, tiny vampire robot Fill the dance floor with blood Tiny

In a tall boot that was very nice Lived seven tiny little mice One, two, three, four, five, six, seven At seven o'clock, they were all fed With strawberry

Let?s play this one out, until it explodes Into a thousand tiny pieces What?s the story universe You are melody in numbers You were shapes you were rhythms