The Little Bit Songtext
von The Hidden Cameras

I used to make it through with the image of you
(A little bit of tenderness, a little bit of doubt)
We could start a family, being what we used to be
(A little bit of tenderness, a little bit of doubt)
Am I to blame for the advent of pain, dear?
(I don′t get the memory, I don't get the blood)
I′ll suck the venom from your skin, yeah, but you won't let me in
(I don't get the skin and I don′t get the blood)

The little bit from each we mix, it may be taking on
But the little bit that doesn′t is the bit I need the most of
Why am I the only one to do anything about it?
(A little bit of trembling, a little bit of thought)
I'm feeling for a pulse but the skin has gone all cold
(A little bit of tragedy, a little bit of trumpet)


I ain′t a doctor or a medic, but I'll make an operatic of
(I don′t get the trembling, I don't get the trembling)
And you′re getting older and I'm getting older, yeah
Use me, pull me any way you please

It's the flicker of a grin that brings me back to you again
(A little bit of trembling, a little bit of trouble)
If I look away will it slowly slip into nothing?
(A little bit of trembling, a little bit of blood)

The little bit you give it, it may not be enough
But the little bit you hold it, it keeps me hanging on
I fill my belly every day just to keep my beat going
(A little bit of trembling, a little bit of thought)
If I ain′t the enemy, then who am I anyway?
(A little bit of trembling, a little bit of doubt)

The little bit I have to give, I give it all up
And the little bit you keep in, that′s what I've been thinking of