Lyrics

[Verse]
Little boy sitting in the dirt all alone
Digging up treasures nobody wants to own
Sticky fingers reaching where they shouldn’t go
Laughing at the mess only he seems to know

[Chorus]
Dirty little hands painting the ground
No shame no care spinning it around
What’s that smell boy what have you done
Playing with the shadows under the sun

[Verse 2]
Mama’s screaming boy you better stop
But he’s too far gone in his little workshop
Mud or worse it don’t even matter
To him it’s art while the rest just scatter

[Chorus]
Dirty little hands painting the ground
No shame no care spinning it around
What’s that smell boy what have you done
Playing with the shadows under the sun

[Bridge]
World’s his canvas no rules to obey
He’s the king of chaos making his own way
Laughter echoes while the others shy
In his filthy kingdom under the sky

[Verse 3]
Grown-ups frown but he doesn’t care
Life’s a mess anyway why even compare
The world’s dirty too just like his game
And maybe they’re all just a little the same