There Will Be Blood

The little ones We gotta control all the little ones All the little ones We'll take the souls of the little ones And that might be you Confess your sins of sorrow Get on your knees and pray Don't sell your souls on the open market 'Cause there will be hell to pay We're gonna burn We're gonna burn this down There's no return In all the words we vow If I am the king, then you might be my fancy The little ones We gotta control all the little ones All the little ones We'll take the souls of the little ones And that might be you We don't believe it's over The seasons of the dead Just sell your souls for the lowest bargain The price will be on your head We're not alone We're gonna bring you down We'll take the throne The new king is crowned If I am the king, then you might be my fancy The little ones We gotta control all the little ones All the little ones We'll take the souls of the little ones And that might be you The little ones We gotta control all the little ones All the little ones We'll take the souls of the little ones And that might be you The little ones We gotta control all the little ones All the little ones We'll take the souls of the little ones And that might be you