The general screams As he's torn out of his dreams Now something's gone terribly wrong The enemy looms on the battlefield But his entire army's gone The gatekeeper chews down his nails Now hes startin' upon the bone Sturdy foundation all flows like blood And it feels so all alone I watch him as he fumbles with his bullets and his gun I lean down to his ear Wrap my hands down around his fear And i tell him, whisper, run run run Little ones The fun has just begun Little ones The fun has just begun Long white carpet slung over the clouds Where the angels, tight knit, form to pa** rumbling crowds
Feeding coal dust down to the earth Just howling at the moon As they cry out for Jesus Cause they know They know he'll be here soon Little ones The fun has just begun Little ones The fun has just begun So that's the thing about the state we are in Looking for Jesus in the lost-and-found bin No one's got time To pick him up Sayin' "Sometimes babies die man, life's just rough" Little ones The fun has just begun Little ones The fun has just begun Little ones The fun has just begun Little ones The fun has just begun