Everything In Order

Tell a tiny story about a tiny town
Tiny people, tiny brains
Each and every one’s played by a whining attitude
You don’t need friendship anyway
You don’t need family anyway
A father on top, mother underneath
Two sons, a daughter following in order
Restore the order
You don’t need friendship anyway
You don’t need family anyway
You’ll be okay (yeah)
Yes
Must get out of town to a loft or (?) from an orphanage in (?)
Oh no, don’t go
Leave us, stay home
You don’t need friendship anyway
You don’t need family anyway
You’ll be okay (yeah)
Yes
Well when am I to be (?)
Tied up on the shores (?)
You don’t need friendship anyway
You don’t need family anyway
You’ll be okay (yeah)
Yes