Brett Cain
Текст песни Little Green Man

In a darkened corner of my mind,
He grows larger every day.
His green skin reflects the madness
I possess as you walk away.

Green fists clenched in a jealous rage,
Bashing in my memory.
You lead me on, let me go,
Tell me it could never be.

Oh why, oh why, must he behold
Your love, your truth, your heart of gold?
Don't ask or try to understand
The power of the little green man.

He's a powerful man.

His talks occasion clouds my mind.
The green man makes it go away.
As long as you still hold his hand,
The green man lasts another day.

I try and try to calm his temper;
Keep his enviness reserved.
It's difficult, to say the least,
He drives until justice is served.

Oh why, oh why, must he behold
Your love, your truth, your heart of gold?
Don't ask or try to understand
The power of the little green man.

He's a powerful man...
The little green man.

Oh little girl please heed my word:
The green man can get quite obsured.
He will rant and ripe and spit and cuss.
He will make fools out of the both of us.

He'll torture you 'till you submit
And make victims for the hell of it.
Yes and just when you think the worst is through,
On your mind he will begin to chew.

A simple stroke of jealousy
Can take away humanity.
When Cain killed Abel, so it began,
The sickness of the little green man.

He's a powerful man...
The little green man.
He's a powerful man.
He's a powerful man.