They might be giants

They might be rain

They might be heat

They might be frying up a stalk of wheat

They might be brain

They might be washed

They might be Dr. Spock's backup band



CHORUS

Tabloid footprints in your hair

Tabid footprints everywhere

We can't be silent

Because they might be giants

And what are we gong to do unless they are



They might be giants

They might be bald

They might be snow

They might be something else in the snow

The might be fake

they might be lies

The might be big, big, fake, fake lies



CHORUS

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