Tiny people, with little guns
  Little armies march, to little drums
  What do they want?
  What do they want?
  
  Tiny soldiers, with little guns
  Little tanks, no bigger than your thumb
  They want you
  
  Little people, with tiny brains
  Little bullets flowing, in their veins
  What do they want?
  What do they want?
  
  Tiny people with little guns
  Little armies march, to little drums
  They want you, you
  You, you, you, you
  
  Little airplanes, with tiny bombs
  Little squadrons, dropping thimbles of Napalm
  They want you
  
  What do they want?
  What do they want?
  
  Tiny people, with little guns
  Little armies march, to little drums
  You, you
  You, you, you, you
  
  Tiny people, little guns