Little world understanding itself
I will keep you alive yeah
Hungry little worm
Drinks itself to death
Hour after hour
After minute
And after all it's just a
Numbers Game (Facts Game)
It is what it is
Little boy looking out through himself
Your heart is surrounded
By angry bitter men
Working themselves to death
Hour after hour
After minute
And after all it's just a
Numbers Game (Facts Game)
It is what it is