Have you heard the news?    Bad things come in twos   But I never knew 'bout The Little Things      Every single day    Things get in my way   Someone has to pay for The Little Things      And I'm through with the stories   And I'm sick to my shoes   And the walking and the talking   It's got nothing to do with the final solution   It's a box full of tricks   And I'm through with repairs   When there's nothing to fix   When there's nothing to fix   When there's nothing to fix   And it all comes down to you...      Let the headlines wait   Armies hesitate   I can deal with fate but not The Little Things      Armageddon may   Arrive anyday   I can't get away from The Little Things      With a pile of cares   And a bucket of tears   I could look at the sunlight   And I feel no fear   With a mountain of maybes   And some Icarus wings   And I'm armed with delusions   And one little thing   And that one little thing   And that one little thing   And it all comes down to you...      Have you heard the news?   Bad things come in twos   But I never knew 'bout The Little Things      Every single day   Things get in my way   Someone has to pay for The Little Things