A funny feeling hit me strolling in the park
As if I ran this city, chose its light and dark
The park's like my living room, my kitchen all the bars
And the lake's my bathtub, and the trees my guitars
I had become a little god
Little god, little god
I'm like a little god
I know I see everything.
People were marionettes that I kept for the fun of it,
and I manipulate them all to walk ro run
The alley's my corridor, the movie's my TV
It's nothing I'm sorry for I rule now, that's me
I have become a little god
Little god.
How I enjoy deciding things, how I love when my wishes come true
Now I have become a little god
Little god