Little Problems, Little Lies Lyrics - Heart

I come down from Ft. Lewis 

First time PFC 

And kickin in these doorways 

Aint natural to me 

But now I got my orders 

That evil lives inside 

Hate the sin and kill the sinner 

And do it all with pride 

Here I lie bleedin 

In a bombed out SUV 

No more cell reception 

No more light to see 

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Screamin hopeless questions 

Dreamin bout my home 

Till the chopper comes from heaven 

To gather up my bones 

And Im standin on a ledge 

Out here on the edge 

And the moon is hangin high 

It fills my dyin eyes 

Little problems, little lies 

Little problems, little lies 

And all the young dudes fighting 

So far away from home 

Some are unsung heroes 

Some are made of stone 

And some of them are broken 

The broken places strong 

Some of them are crazy 

Their innocence is gone 

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And Im standin on a ledge 

Out here on the edge 

And the moon is hangin high 

And it fills my dyin eyes 

Little problems, little lies 

Ooh, little problems, little lies 

Ooh, little problems, little lies