The Unfortunates - Little Children Lyrics

He's teaching a new game to the kids
They're looking underneath the coffin's lids
He's building a world without shame, shame, shame
Because he knows we all burn down there the same
She's been manning satan's kissing booth
She's the succubus who sucks away your youth
She tells you there's nothing but pain, pain, pain
Cause she knows we all burn down there the same

Let me tell you 'bout the

Children, aww children, little children yeah
You tear your heart out for them, give them everything they want
Children, aww children, little children yeah
You give 'em candy and a whole lot'a toys, whad'ya get, a whole lot'a noise

Now you're the king set upon your throne
You know in the end we all end up alone
Tell me brother, was it really worth all the fame, fame, fame
Now you know that we all burn down there the same

You know we do

Children, aww children, little children yeah
You tear your heart out for them, give them everything they want
Children, aww children, little children yeah
You give 'em candy and a whole lot'a toys, whad'ya get, a whole lot'a noise

Whole lot'a noise