thanksgiving – money lyrics
i’m gonna live outside from those locked doors happily
and i’m never come and knock on to them
and ask you for thing alone
and i’ll never come and huff and puff and blow down your house
i’m not the big bad wolf, i’m like a tiny little mouse
or a clown or a little boy you talked about
gonna spend my life up
gonna spend my life up
before your eyes
gonna spend my life up
gonna spend my life up
gonna spend my life up
till i rise
when i spend the coldest night with grace under the water and that’s fine
watching the white rapids
and i’ll spend my hottest day in a really big pile of hay
with somebody or another until i roll off
gonna spend my life up
gonna spend my life up, mama
until i rise
gonna spend my life up, audience
gonna spend my life up, audience
right in front of your eyes
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