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I've got a little bag of marbles and a catapultWound around my fingers and I feel very smallBut I could make myself big if I wanted toThere is nothing courageous about anything I doI'm trying to balance on an upturned milk crateAs I fumble with my catapultAnd my hands are trembling as I try to aim itBut every Goliath has its DavidAnd I know kung fuAnd I'm not afraid of you'cause I might be smallBut I'm not a cowardI've got puppy powersThat I'm not afraid to useMy fists are balled up in my pockets of my anorakAnd I've got a peashooter hidden behind my backAll I need to do is sit and wait to be attackedIf I thought that it would make me happy then I wouldTie a handkerchief to a stick and surrenderBut that isn't what I want to doI will never live up to my expectationsEvery Goliath has its DavidSongtexteAnd I know kung fuAnd I'm not afraid of you'cause I might be smallBut I'm not a cowardI've got puppy powersThat I'm not afraid to useI'm trying to balance on an upturned milk crateAs I fumble with my catapultAnd my hands are trembling as I try to aim itBut every Goliath has its DavidAnd I know kung fuAnd I'm not afraid of you'cause I might be smallBut I'm not a cowardI've puppy powersThat I'm not afraid to use Aus Songtexte Mania