Peace is a bore
So little kings start little wars
That call is a chore
That burn outside to bars and black
Shoes and our swords
That pulls our color so we
Sound the drums
You lick the granite into
Awkward shakes alone
Carrying everything over your shoulder!

This one lasting subtle pig
Showing off some boring trick
This war latched the keys in their locks
Hit it in
Plain sight
Think you’re the one that hates the rack
You prize the medal on your back

You thought you’d get too old
Tender voices wandered off the past
Rolling holy shrouds into their thrones
It makes perfect sense to me
To find suggestions come apart at the seams
It’s another way
It’s going favor
When the bricks are burning
Show black turns that are
Runner get
For you

And the favor
Of the jungle
Only drops us down to
Heaven when it
Looks like you might get your way
One time

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Little Kings song meanings
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    General CommentThese are most definitely wrong, but to be honest I can't tell you whats right.

    I do know its not "Hit it in/Plain sight" its definitely "Hidden in plain sight".
    And "Carrying everything..." should be "Selling everything..."
    And maybe "...the one who hates the rack"...I'm hearing "...the one who hates to laugh"

    Fantastic song though.
    ColorShowon February 05, 2009   Link

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