Everybody Knows a Little Bit of Something

Everybody knows a little bit

The time for playing innocence is over
Ignorance is a road that leads to trouble
Wisdom is a treasure born in heaven
Those who find her have a precious something

Everybody knows a little bit of something

Now everyone's entitled to his own opinion
Criticism without knowledge
Much is learned from small beginnings
Much forgotten causing folly

Everybody knows a little bit of something
Everybody knows
Everybody knows a little bit of something
Just a little bit, yeah!

This love I found is covered in forgiving
Everyday there's hope for the future
Before I sing these words out of being,
let me take the time to say “I love you”

I saw the man stare in silence
Why can't he be honest with who he wants to believe?
A cry for help were the words written on the cover of the magazine
And I know what it means
(Why can't he be honest with who he wants to believe?)

Everybody knows a little bit of something
Everybody knows
Everybody knows a little bit of something
Just a little bit
Everybody knows a little bit of something
Everybody knows
Everybody knows a little bit