D-A-D - Big Ones lyrics

It's getting too dark 'round the road It's getting too black now to see We're going above in a group The think that it's happening to me My mouth is shut tight on this secret You want a big souvenir You got to be there to believe it And now it's here, yeah The first time the devil made me do it The second time I did it all on my own It's the big ones that scares the small ones away It's the big demons that hold the little devils at bay Exist to destroy, destroy to exist I guess I was born with the wrong bag of tricks Big ones, all the way Poisoned, pissed on and used But two years ahead with the truth Meeting a man without feet He'll never complain about shoes And now everything's getting louder Hey, you're face to face with yourself The sparkling of your giant laughter Hey, all by yourself, yeah The first time the devil made me do it The second time I did it all on my own It's the big ones that scares the small ones away It's the big demons that hold the little devils at bay Exist to destroy, destroy to exist I guess I was born with the wrong bag of tricks Big ones, all the way It's the big ones that scares the small ones away It's the big demons that hold the little devils at bay Exist to destroy, destroy to exist I guess I was born with the wrong bag of tricks Big ones, all the waaaaaaay…