A comedic rock anthem that tells the story of an evil thief who preys on the poor, but is ironically hampered by his small stature. Filled with humor and bold riffs, this song critiques greed while delivering a powerful message about justice and retribution.
Verse 1:
In the night, he creeps so sly,
Stealing from the ones who cry,
A heart so wicked, pitch so black,
He snatches bread, but he can’t give back.
Chorus:
Oh, the tiny terror, oh what a sight,
Stealing from the poor, running from the light.
He’s got a wicked grin, and a heart of stone,
But when it comes to size, he stands alone.
Verse 2:
In the shadows with his thieving hands,
Taking more than the law demands,
He thinks he's clever, but he's just a joke,
With a tiny weapon that barely pokes.
Chorus:
Oh, the tiny terror, oh what a sight,
Stealing from the poor, running from the light.
He’s got a wicked grin, and a heart of stone,
But when it comes to size, he stands alone.
Bridge:
Every coin he takes, it turns to dust,
His riches built on shadows, it’s a must.
But little does he know, karma’s a beast,
And justice will come, his reign will cease.
Verse 3:
One fateful night, he bites the dust,
Caught in the act, there’s no way to trust.
The poor unite and take back their claims,
And laugh at the thief, he’s lost all the games.
Chorus:
Oh, the tiny terror, oh what a sight,
Stealing from the poor, running from the light.
He’s got a wicked grin, and a heart of stone,
But when it comes to size, he stands alone.
Outro:
So heed this warning, keep your hands clean,
Don’t steal from others, or you’ll feel the mean.
For the tiny terror, he thought he’d win,
But in the end, he only lost his skin.
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