The general screams As hes torn out of his dreams Now somethings gone terribly wrong The enemy looms on the battlefield But his entire army's gone The gatekeeper chews down his nails Now hes startin' upon the bone Sturdy foundation all flows like blood And it feels so all alone I watch him as he fumbles with his bullets and his gun I lean down to his ear Wrap my hands down around his fear And I tell him, whisper, run run run
Little ones The fun has just begun
Long white carpet slung over the clouds Where the angels, tight knit, form to pass rumbling crowds Feeding coal dust down to the earth Just howling at the moon As they cry out for jesus Cos they know They know he'll be here soon
Little ones The fun has just begun
So thats the thing about the state we are in Looking for jesus in the lost-and-found bin No ones time To pick him up Sayin' "sometimes babies die man, life's just rough"
Little ones The fun has just begunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.