My, Little Diva

Stupid people keep on breeding Other people's children feeding On desires and the weakness Of admirers of sweetness My, little diva How you run, how you run The show you think you own but You don't know what you've begun I got a hunch you're gonna blow it Don't you know it? You're the one The fools have all lined up, but They are staring at the sun Yeah, the tools are riled up and Every one of them is dumb So let's pool our thirty bucks and Buy a bottle like a bum My, little diva How you run, how you run My, little diva How you run, how you run There is malice in the meaning There is malice in the meaning But I've found it lacks believing There's a deeper rooted reading When a coward takes a beating My, little diva How you run, how you run The show you think you own but You don't know what you've begun I got a hunch you're gonna blow it Don't you know it? You're the one The fools have all lined up, but They are staring at the sun Yeah, the tools are riled up and Every one of them is dumb So let's pool our thirty bucks and Buy a bottle like a bum My, little diva How you run, how you run My, little diva How you run, how you run All dressed up and no place to go What goes up comes down, don't you know? All messed up and slowing the flow All these nuts and clowns at the show My, little diva How you run, how you run The show you think you own but You don't know what you've begun I got a hunch you're gonna blow it Don't you know it? You're the one The fools have all lined up, but They are staring at the sun Yeah, the tools are riled up and Every one of them is dumb So let's pool our thirty bucks and Buy a bottle like a bum My, little diva How you run, how you run My, little diva How you run, how you run