I live in a small town, I live in a really small town
My world never changes, And the characters stay the same
I live in a small town, I live in a really small town
My Doctor’s the mortician
The undertaker’s my physician
I live in a small town
It gets smaller by the day
My Doctor’s the mortician
Digs my grave with every prescription
The banker is the repo man
The banker is the reaper man
Well, I live in a small town
It gets smaller by the day
The banker is the repo man
HE lends me less than he steals by demand
The judge owns the jailhouse
The judge he owns the county jail
Well I live in a small town
It gets smaller by the day
The judge he owns the county jail
He locks me up and denies my bail
I live in a small town, I live in a really small town
Well, my world never changes, And the characters stay the same
I live in a small town, I live in a really small town
The Mayor is the village idiot
The one percent his only constituent
The residents have become the deer
Trapped by the light, enslaved by fear
The word is “Security”
Freedom more like the third degree
The system owns all the fat
The rich play victim, well justify that
Well, I live in a small town, It gets smaller by the day
I live in a small town, I live in a really small town
My world never changes And the characters stay the same
I live in a small town I live in a really small town
The farmer is the pharmacist
Hiding ingredients from seed to dish
The toilet is the drinking well
Fracking Mother Nature, raping with drills
The hero is the war criminal
Contras-dictory Hypocritical
We get sold, we get bought
We get schooled, or we get shot,
Well, I live in a small town, It gets smaller by the day
I live in a small town, I live in a really small town
My world never changes And the characters stay the same
I live in a small town I live in a really small town
My world never changes And the characters stay the same
I live in a small town, I live in a really small town
Really Small Town written by Boris Rene Buhot, all rights reserved
