Small Stuff My heart is true But my sigh is erratic My mind is filled With a symphony of static And nothing is traumatic Unless you make it be so
I'm getting better at the small stuff I'm getting better at the small stuff, small stuff I'm getting better yeah, Day by day, night by night, Little by little I'm getting it right And soon it's just a thing of beauty
There's nothing wrong With a little well-placed efficiency But I can't tell If it really means you're dissing me But I can't sit here bitching And watch you make it be so
I'm getting better at the small stuff I'm getting better at the small stuff, small stuff I'm getting better yeah, Day by day, night by night, Little by little I'm getting it right
And soon it's just a thing of beauty
There is a straight section by my bedside Your body in the riptide I see a putrid leg flip out of the sunrise Like a putrid dolphin, yeah The radar dishes filled on the beach Just like they're human organs And all the while they start to feel my pain Just like a... (choke 4x)
So I'm the man You're the emperor of Texas And no one's sane Now that Sam Houston has axed us And nothing can protect us Unless you let it be so
I'm getting better at the small stuff I'm getting better at the small stuff, small stuff I'm getting better yeah, Day by day, night by night, Little by little I'm getting it right And soon it's just a thing of beauty