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Sometimes songs need to be about gypsys(gypsies?) shrinking people. So this is a song to bring awareness to issues many of us face today.
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Little man, in your hand.
Little man, in your hand.
Looking over, you stare at me.
With your flamingo heart,
nothing good can come from your way.
You think that I am not so smart,
but you have no idea,
I've had my eye on you from the start.
Dont shrink me gypsy,
I dont want to be your doll.
Dont shrink me gypsy,
I dont want to be small at all,
at all.
Little man, in your hand yeah.
You invite me over,
well I wont fall for
your nasty magic anymore.
Still insisting to have a drink with you,
but none of your gypsy magic
can make me do what you want me to do!
Dont shrink me gypsy,
I dont want to be your doll.
Dont shrink me gypsy,
I dont want to be small at all,
at all
Dont shrink me gypsy,
I dont want to be your doll.
Dont shrink me gypsy,
I dont want to be small at all
at all.
Dont shrink me gypsy,
I dont want to be your doll.
Dont shrink me gypsy,
I dont want to be small at all
at all.
Dont wanna be small at all
Dont wanna be small at all
Dont wanna be small small small.
No no no.
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