Attic Abasement
Littlest Things
Okay
Too many survivalists to not have any accidents
While I declare immunity and i'm up on the shelf
I am just a camera no one's looking after me
And I feel like an ambulance, I'm on my way to you
Just the littlest thing
Just the littlest thing
Just the littlest thing
Just the littlest thing
I made a fish of lead paint chips and threw it in the sea
I'm wearing Dow Jones Merchandise
I ride a galloping machine
Telephone poles, pen ancestors, and trashpiles on the move
If nothing I believe in
No one else believe's in too
Just the littlest thing
Just the littlest thing
Just the littlest thing
Just the littlest thing