Little House

Miles afar this cattle heard
Satellite beams make themselves heard
There's honey in the coffee cakes
But there's truth found in poison
Through panic rooms and laughing fits
We found hard liquor and stained the sheets

And the army boys will salute their fathers
While the mothers bear their arms
They find their faith in the prairies
That they built their houses on

Miles wide the sound of earth fills our cups with plastic surgery
And the blacksmith took my hand and said the gold was far to malleable to use



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Gomez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link