Little Army Songtext
von Headstones

I had a bucket full of tortured souls
I dumped it out into the middle of the road
A little army that I call my own
Their little hearts are what kept me afloat, and they march

They only answer to the Cold-Cold Heart

Well, I don′t give a shit, don't wanna hear about it
Your defeat is to the call that you′re theirs, you make me sick
I don't care about it, not a single bit
You won't lift a finger to get your shit out of this

Now, what the fuck can I do?
What the fuck can I say?
And I won′t hesitate to leave you here
Where I found you

You only answer to the Cold-Cold Heart
Well, let me remind you, there′s nothing to take (Cold-Cold Heart)
Well, leave it behind you 'cause everything′s changed (Cold-Cold Heart)
And don't come calling, don′t come looking for me (Cold-Cold Heart)
Lest you stop at the last house, last house on the street


You only answer to the Cold-Cold Heart

Well, I don't give a shit, don′t wanna think about it
Your defeat is to the call, you're like a sinking ship
I can't begin to explain, you′ll miss it anyway
And I will not hesitate to leave you here, where I found you

You only answer to the Cold-Cold Heart
Well, let me remind you, there′s no other way (Cold-Cold Heart)
And let me just point out how everything's changed (Cold-Cold Heart)
I cut the whole world loose, I just walked away (Cold-Cold Heart)
And the army had marched on, and it still marches today

Suck up everything inside the road
The light and hope, you tried to take that too
A little army that I call my own
Those little demons never far from home

Well, let me remind you, there′s nothing to take (Cold-Cold Heart)
And let me remind you how everything's changed (Cold-Cold Heart)
And don′t come calling, don't come looking for me (Cold-Cold Heart)
Lest you stop at the last house, last house on the street

You only answer to the Cold-Cold Heart