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Little Girls is a villain song. It mocks Hollywood executives and skeevy rock stars who use their power to take advantage of underage girls. The idea for the song, like much of Danny Elfmans output during the time, was motivated by articles he saw in the newspaper, and he would write in their perspective.
Oingo Boingos cult pop hit found a renaissance in the early to mid 2000s internet meme culture due to its creepy status, leading it to be infamously known as the Pedobear Song.
((sounds like the Epstein-Trump theme song!))
I, I, I love little girls
They make me feel so good
I love little girls
They make me feel so bad
When they're around
They make me feel like I'm the only guy in town
I love little girls
They make me feel so good
They don't care if I'm a one-way mirror
Well, they're not frightened by my cold exterior
They don't ask me questions
They don't want to scold me
They don't look for answers
They just want to hold me
They don't care about my inclinations
They're not frightened by my revelations
Uh-oh (Uh-oh), take a second take (Take a second take)
Uh-oh (Uh-oh), it's a mistake (It's a mistake)
Uh-oh (Uh-oh), I'm in trouble (I'm in trouble)
Uh-oh (Uh-oh), the little girl was just too little
Too little, too little, too little, too little
[Pre-Chorus]
Isn't this what life's all about?
Isn't this a dream come true?
Isn't this a nightmare, too?
Oh, oh
[Bridge]
And I don't care what people say
And I don't care what people think
And I don't care how we look
Walking down the street
[Chorus]
They make me feel so
I love little girls
[Verse 3]
They don't care if I'm a one-way mirror
Well, they don't care about my cold exterior
They don't (They don't) ask me questions (Ask me questions)
They don't (They don't) want to scold me (Want to scold me)
They don't (They don't) look for answers (Look for answers)
They just (They just) want to hold me (Want to hold me)
Uh-oh (Uh-oh), I'm in trouble (I'm in trouble)
Uh-oh (Uh-oh), the little girl was just too little
Too little, too little, too little, too little
Too little, too little, too little, too little
Too little!
Isn't this what life's all about?
Isn't this a dream come true?
Isn't this a nightmare, too?
Oh, oh