Little Earthquakes - Live In Phoenix 12/11/07

Yellow bird flying gets shot in the wing
 Good year for hunters and Christmas parties
 And I hate, and I hate, and I hate, and I hate elevator music
 The way we fight, the way I'm left here silent
 Oh these little earthquakes
 Here we go again
 Oh these little earthquakes
 Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
 We danced in graveyards with vampires till dawn
 We laughed in the faces of kings never afraid to burn
 And I hate, and I hate, and I hate, and I hate disintegration
 Watching us wither, black winged roses that safely changed their colour
 Oh these little earthquakes
 Here we go again
 Oh these little earthquakes
 Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
 Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
 I can't reach you
 I can't reach you
 I can't reach you
 I can't reach you
 Can't reach you
 Give me life, give me pain
 Give me myself again
 Give me life, give me pain
 Give me myself again
 Give me life, give me pain
 Give me myself again
 Give me life, give me pain
 Give me myself again
 Give me life, give me pain
 Give me myself again
 Give me life, give me pain
 Give me myself again
 Give me life, give me pain
 Give me myself again
 Give me life, give me pain
 Give me myself again
 Oh these little earthquakes
 Here we go again
 Oh these little earthquakes
 Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
 Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
 Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces