It's the Little Things

You can burn my house
 You can cut my hair
 You can make me wrestle naked
 With a grizzly bear
 You can poison my cat
 Baby I don't care
 But if you talk in the movies
 I'll kill you right there
 It's the little things
 It's just the little things
 Aw it's the little things
 It's just the little things
 Yeah it's the little things
 That drive me wild
 I'm like a mad dog
 I'm on a short leash
 I'm on a tight rope
 Hanging by a thread
 I'm on some thin ice
 You push me too far
 Welcome to my nightmare
 No more Mr. Nice Guy
 You can steal my car
 And drive it into the lake
 You can stick me in the oven
 And put it on bake
 You could throw a big brick
 Through my window pane
 But if I ever hear you ask me
 How I got my name
 It's the little things
 It's just the little things
 Aw it's the little things
 It's just the little things
 Yeah it's the little things
 That drive me wild
 I'm like a mad dog
 I'm on a short leash
 I'm on a tight rope
 Hanging by a thread
 I'm on some thin ice
 You push me too far
 Welcome to my nightmare
 No more Mr. Nice Guy
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 I've done it all
 I mean I been everywhere
 I've been beaten
 I been stabbed
 I been hung
 I been burried alive
 And I can deal with that
 But its the little things
 I've done it all
 I mean I been everywhere
 I've been beaten
 I been stabbed
 I been hung
 I been burried alive
 And I can deal with that
 Cuz its the little things
 It's the little things
 It's just the little things
 Yeah it's the little things
 Just the little things
 Aw just the little things
 That drive me wild
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 I'm like a mad dog
 I'm on a short leash
 I'm on a tight rope
 Hanging by a thread
 I'm on some thin ice
 You push me too far
 I'm just a psycho
 Pathic psycho
 Pathic
 I'm like a mad dog
 I'm on a short leash
 I'm on a tight rope
 Hanging by a thread
 I'm on some thin ice
 You push me too far
 Welcome to my nightmare
 No more Mr. Nice Guy
 It's just the little things
 Aw it's the little things
 It's just the little things