You walk around with your skirts and your suits You're so incredibly busy, so huge Please do excuse me, I try not to get in your way And oh, of course I do believe what you say Cause I'm smaller than you You're better than me Everything that you I try to blend in you see You're only trying your best and I piss on your shoes Now how can that be poor old me Toss me down, just toss me down, toss me down Guess I'm not big enough for you and your kind For you to see me or to see what is mine You have to rock me, have to rock my small town cradle To make me see what you're made of Cause I'm smaller than you You're better than me Everything that you I try to blend in you see You're only trying your best and I piss on your shoes Now how can that be poor old me Toss me down, just toss me down, toss me down Oh, am I tearing your clouds Or your poor busy clowns That's too bad If this is your grown up world Then I want to stay as a child from a small little town I'm smaller than you You're better than me You only try your best Now how can that be poor old me You say I'm smaller than you You're better than me and Everything that you do I try to blend in I see You're only trying your best and I piss on your shoes Now how can that be poor old me Toss me down, toss me down, toss me down Down, down, no, no, no, toss me down