Little Guns

Tiny people, with little guns
Little armies march, to the little drumsWhat do they want?
What do they want?Tiny soldiers, with the little guns
Little tanks, no bigger than your thumb
They want youLittle people, with tiny brains
Little bullets flowing, in their veinsWhat do they want?
What do they want?Little airplanes, with tiny bombs
Little squadrons, dropping thimbles of napalmThey want you, you
You, you, you, youTiny people with little guns
Little armies march, to little drumsWhat do they want?
What do they want?Tiny soldiers, with the little guns
Little tanks, no bigger than your thumbThey want you, you
You, you, you, youTiny people, little guns
Tiny people, little guns
Tiny people, little guns