Have you heard the news

Bad things come in twos

But i never knew

'Bout the Little Things

Every single day

Things get in my way

Someone has to pay

For the Little Things

And I'm through with your stories

And I'm sick of my shoes

And the walking and the talking it's got nothing to do with

The final solution it's a box full of shit

And I'm through with repairs when there's nothing to fix

When there's nothing to fix

When there's nothing to fix

And it all comes down to you

Let the headlines wait

Armies hesitate

I can deal with fate

But not the Little Things

Armageddon may

Arrive anyday

I can't get away

From the Little Things

With a pile of cares

And a bucket of tears

I could look at the sunlight and feel no fear

With a mountain of maybes and some Icarus wings

And I'm armed with delusions and one Little Thing

And that one Little Thing

And that one Little Thing

And it all comes down to you

Have you heard the news

Bad things come in twos

But i never knew

'Bout the Little Things

Every single day

Things get in my way

Someone has to pay

For the Little Things