Little Life (Music & Lyrics by Bill Carrasco) Oh little Life Is there any remedy for a civilized nation That terrorizes the truth and kills in the name of freedom They hijack our language Hold ideas hostage Declare war on terror So they can hide their crimes against the world As long as it’s not them it doesn’t hurt I’m open wide Feed my mind I got time Oh little life Until the moon hits the bottom of my ocean floor Until I cross the finish line of my throat Until I can draw splashes with my pencil eyes Until I get paid to laugh all afternoon Until the fat lady sings on a flying pig I’m getting ready Until I finally rip the tape from this stencil life Until the only truth is green and blue What about you? What about this feeling? How can you not see it? How can you not bleed it? I can’t stop feeling Feels so good ooooh

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