Lyrics

[Intro – Spoken, sinister whisper]
Step right up…
See the man with the tiny touch,
Promising the world, but he grabs too much…

[Verse 1]
He struts in leather, red tie blazing,
Claims he’s a king, the crowd’s still gazing.
But every promise cracks on cue,
Like shattered mirrors in a funhouse view!

[Pre-Chorus]
He screams, “I’m the savior, the best in the land!”
But his empire’s built on sinking sand!

[Chorus – Big Rock Punch]
🎶 Ohhh, Mr Little Hands, you’re a carnival show,
With your smoke and your mirrors and your neon glow!
Mr Little Hands, you can scream, you can fight,
But the truth’s gonna bite in the dead of the night! 🎶

[Verse 2]
Silencing voices, tearing down pages,
Rattling cages for ages and ages.
Whispers of shadows trail your name,
But you laugh it off in a spotlight flame!

[Pre-Chorus]
The organ plays, the curtain falls,
But we hear the whispers through the walls…

[Chorus – Choir Joins In]
🎶 Ohhh, Mr Little Hands, your tower of glass,
Is cracking, it’s breaking, it won’t ever last!
Mr Little Hands, your circus is damned,
When the crowd rises up, you won’t understand! 🎶

[Bridge – guitars wailing]
Like a bat in the night, you claw at the stage,
Hungry for power, burning with rage!
But the spotlight blinds, the people see,
The monster you made was your destiny!

[Final Chorus – Everyone, wall of sound]
🎶 Ohhh, Mr Little Hands, the spotlight’s too bright,
Your empire collapses in the heat of the night!
Mr Little Hands, we’re taking a stand,
And the song that we sing will echo the land…
MR LITTLE HANDS! 🎶

[Outro – Spoken, mocking laugh]
…The smallest grip can still leave the biggest scars.