| Song | Midgets With Guns |
| Artist | Pain |
| Album | Midgets With Guns |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Broken arms, | |
| I would hold you | |
| Even if I had broken arms. | |
| Can you make a tourniquet for a broken heart? | |
| A bad idea? | |
| Well I suppose it’s up to me to juxtapose myself. | |
| There’s little guys with little guns | |
| Inside our mouths, inside our heads, | |
| They make us suffer. | |
| I’ll stay home, it’s a good thing | |
| I think I’m funny. | |
| Don’t come by, | |
| I’ll be making jokes about you. | |
| But then again, you could come in. | |
| We could make fun of all the things we used to yesterday. | |
| I’ve got a five, you’ve got a ten, | |
| That’s fifteen dollars, we could see how long it takes to spend. | |
| You like games that drive us both insane | |
| And I roll the dice but that’s just to be nice to you. | |
| Why don’t we try something else for a change? | |
| Hey, I know! | |
| Why don’t | |
| I poke out my eyes for you over and over | |
| And over and over again? | |
| Get out of my house! | |
| And can I come with you? ‘ | |
| Cuz where there’s a will there’s a way | |
| We can kill all the midgets with guns | |
| That we have on our tongues | |
| Just stick out your lips, lean in close, and we’ll kiss them | |
| Goodbye to the midgets with guns. |
| Broken arms, | |
| I would hold you | |
| Even if I had broken arms. | |
| Can you make a tourniquet for a broken heart? | |
| A bad idea? | |
| Well I suppose it' s up to me to juxtapose myself. | |
| There' s little guys with little guns | |
| Inside our mouths, inside our heads, | |
| They make us suffer. | |
| I' ll stay home, it' s a good thing | |
| I think I' m funny. | |
| Don' t come by, | |
| I' ll be making jokes about you. | |
| But then again, you could come in. | |
| We could make fun of all the things we used to yesterday. | |
| I' ve got a five, you' ve got a ten, | |
| That' s fifteen dollars, we could see how long it takes to spend. | |
| You like games that drive us both insane | |
| And I roll the dice but that' s just to be nice to you. | |
| Why don' t we try something else for a change? | |
| Hey, I know! | |
| Why don' t | |
| I poke out my eyes for you over and over | |
| And over and over again? | |
| Get out of my house! | |
| And can I come with you? ' | |
| Cuz where there' s a will there' s a way | |
| We can kill all the midgets with guns | |
| That we have on our tongues | |
| Just stick out your lips, lean in close, and we' ll kiss them | |
| Goodbye to the midgets with guns. |
| Broken arms, | |
| I would hold you | |
| Even if I had broken arms. | |
| Can you make a tourniquet for a broken heart? | |
| A bad idea? | |
| Well I suppose it' s up to me to juxtapose myself. | |
| There' s little guys with little guns | |
| Inside our mouths, inside our heads, | |
| They make us suffer. | |
| I' ll stay home, it' s a good thing | |
| I think I' m funny. | |
| Don' t come by, | |
| I' ll be making jokes about you. | |
| But then again, you could come in. | |
| We could make fun of all the things we used to yesterday. | |
| I' ve got a five, you' ve got a ten, | |
| That' s fifteen dollars, we could see how long it takes to spend. | |
| You like games that drive us both insane | |
| And I roll the dice but that' s just to be nice to you. | |
| Why don' t we try something else for a change? | |
| Hey, I know! | |
| Why don' t | |
| I poke out my eyes for you over and over | |
| And over and over again? | |
| Get out of my house! | |
| And can I come with you? ' | |
| Cuz where there' s a will there' s a way | |
| We can kill all the midgets with guns | |
| That we have on our tongues | |
| Just stick out your lips, lean in close, and we' ll kiss them | |
| Goodbye to the midgets with guns. |