We can make a difference, with our little fingers
Push a few buttons, drown another hundred, we don't need a reference
Lazy little piglets, dirty on blond mixed in with convience
We can change a planet, not they even matter
All except for Pluto, Pluto's not a planet
We will make the future acquire all the knowledge
By scanning the shelves, burning the forests


I thank my mother, oh, I thank my fathers
And oh, the bother, trying to get a thrill out of horror

We can make a difference, with our little pin pricks
Large lump, fat lady, sax, get the inference
We don't need to test it telling all the cost it
We can drive a car without keys or experience
we can change a picture, the permanet fixture
Connect the dots, color withe the mixture
We will make the future acquire all the knowledge
I told you by burning and burning the forests

I thank my mother, oh, I thank my fathers
And oh, the bother, trying to get a thrill out of horror

We don't want no revolution
We just want your electrocution
We don't want a revolution
We just want your electrocution
We don't want no revolution
We just want your electrocution
We don't want no revolution
We just want your electrocution

I thank my mother, oh, I thank my fathers
and oh, the bother, trying to get a thrill out of horror


Lyrics submitted by DrTolley

Little Fingers song meanings
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