Tiny Girls — текст песни (Martin L. Gore)

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
Yea 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
What did you think