Little people running up and down the walls
I can see all the pretty plans in their eyes
Little people reaching up from the floor
I can see them trying to pick their best disguise
Little people grabbing hold of my arms
I can see that there's a crowd in my way
Little people screaming piercing little words happily
Trying to have their little way

I don't want ever to let their filthy hands take me over
I don't want to let their little dirty hands in my mind
They can't get to me; they can't get to me,
They can't get to me; I'm not on their side

Little people trying to cover up my eyes
So I can't see what they want to do to my face
Little people singing simple little so I will sleep
Trying to get me out of their way

I don't want ever to let their filthy hands take me over
I don't want to let their little dirty hands in my mind

They can't get to me; they can't get to me,
They can't get to me; they can't get to me
They can't get to me; they can't get to me
They can't get to me; they can't get to me
They can't get to me; they can't get to me

I don't want ever to let their filthy hands take me over
I don't want to let their little dirty hands in my mind
They can't get to me; they can't get to me,
They can't get to me; I'm not on their side