Big Ones - D-A-D

It’s getting too dark 'round the road

It’s getting too black now to see

We’re going above in a group

The think that it’s happening to me

My mouth is shut tight on this secret

You want a big souvenir

You got to be there to believe it

And now it’s here, yeah

The first time the devil made me do it

The second time I did it all on my own

It’s the big ones that scares the small ones away

It’s the big demons that hold the little devils at bay

Exist to destroy, destroy to exist

I guess I was born with the wrong bag of tricks

Big ones, all the way

Poisoned, pissed on and used

But two years ahead with the truth

Meeting a man without feet

He’ll never complain about shoes

And now everything’s getting louder

Hey, you’re face to face with yourself

The sparkling of your giant laughter

Hey, all by yourself, yeah

The first time the devil made me do it

The second time I did it all on my own

It’s the big ones that scares the small ones away

It’s the big demons that hold the little devils at bay

Exist to destroy, destroy to exist

I guess I was born with the wrong bag of tricks

Big ones, all the way

It’s the big ones that scares the small ones away

It’s the big demons that hold the little devils at bay

Exist to destroy, destroy to exist

I guess I was born with the wrong bag of tricks

Big ones, all the waaaaaaay…