Well the day begins, you don´t want to live
´Cause you can´t believe in the one you´re with
´Cause you know her tricks and you know her past
When she makes a face you just have to laugh
And you feel like such a know it all

When you only want just a tiny girl
And you hope she´ll sing
So you turn around toward the tiny girls
Who have got no tricks, who have got no past
Yeah that´s what you think and you hope she´ll sing
But she sings of greed like a young banshee
And she wants for this and she wants for that
Now what did you think?