The Taxpayers - Little Black Box

You can leave your paper down along the road
You can leave your plastic down
In that dirt-filled hole
You can leave your money and your
Problems dangling from the killing cone

You can take that hole and
Fill it up with rocks
You can leave your house all summer-long
And leave the front door unlocked
You can pack your secrets away
Inside that little black box

Make a phone call to the DEA
Make a crooked deal with a kingpin
In a darkened alley way
Send a blind eye right up into the night
Sky when the bones begin to break
Little black box, little black box: try
To open it in secret
Just to find the hinges locked
Your tragedy and triumph is hiding
In that little black box

Written by:
ALEXANDER BEKUHRS, ANDREW LINK, KEVIN LURKINS, NASRENE KORDANI, NOAH PHILLIPS, ROBERT MORTON

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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