Tiny, Little Songtext
von Tub Ring

When the sun sets in the evening
And you′ve still more mouths to feed
You may find yourself with a basket of bread
A tiny little piece is all you need


When your journey's blocked by water
And you pass without getting wet
You may ask yourself, "What′s the meaning of it all?"
A tiny little shrug is all you get

On your quest for information
Bring along the tools you need
If you find yourself staring blankly at a screen
A tiny little chip is what you need
When your nation's steeped in sorrow
And your pundits are having a fit
You'll redeem yourself at the end of everything
A tiny little atom′s all you split