Have you heard the news? 
Bad [bad word] in twos 
But i never knew 
'Bout the Little Things 

Every single day 
Things get in my way 
Someone has to pay 
For the Little Things 

And I'm through with your stories 
And I'm sick of my shoes 
And the walking and the talking, it's got nothing to do with 
The final solution, it's a box full of [bad word] 
And I'm through with repairs when there's nothing to fix 
When there's nothing to fix 
When there's nothing to fix 
And it [bad word] down to you 

Let the headlines wait 
Armies hesitate 
I can deal with fate 
But not the Little Things 

Armageddon may 
Arrive anyday 
I can't get away 
From the Little Things 

With a pile of cares 
And a bucket of tears 
I could look at the sunlight and feel no fear 
With a mountain of maybes and some [bad word] wings 
And I'm armed with delusions and one Little Thing 
And that one Little Thing 
And that one Little Thing 
And it [bad word] down to you 

Have you heard the news? 
Bad [bad word] in twos 
But i never knew 
'Bout the Little Things 

Every single day 
Things get in my way 
Someone has to pay 
For the Little Things