Walls Songtext
von Creeker
Walls Songtext
Sure as can be, delirious
Works for me, my therapy
Roll around here in my photo box
Electric buzz of the cities popping up
What do they know, sort of silkworms burrowed in
Nasty parasites creating what they learned from TV
Looking down, there are so many of them here
Keep on breeding, with every jingle turn 180 on their feet
Get away from me, I can′t live with the trappings here
The masking here has reached insanity
Not that I'm lacking that, I′m liking that
They're so cold and I'm down with that
So candy-eyed, too sympathetic to realize
Too open-ended
This is not the way home
Not the way home
This is not the way home
And the walls are coming down
The walls are coming down, motherfuckers
Choices & chaos, we′ve had them handed to us
Parent to child, fed the cross by spoon
So it seems we share in our desperation
They got their demons and I celebrate mine
Door closes, I′m crazy, we're not alike
You stupid fuck, you move like a continent
I am lightning, strike you down
Not that I′m lacking that, I'm liking that
They′re so cold and I'm down with that
So candy eyed, too sympathetic to realize
Too open-ended
This is not the way home, not the way home
This is not the way home
And the walls are coming
The walls are coming down
The walls are coming down
The walls are coming down
The walls are coming down
Works for me, my therapy
Roll around here in my photo box
Electric buzz of the cities popping up
What do they know, sort of silkworms burrowed in
Nasty parasites creating what they learned from TV
Looking down, there are so many of them here
Keep on breeding, with every jingle turn 180 on their feet
Get away from me, I can′t live with the trappings here
The masking here has reached insanity
Not that I'm lacking that, I′m liking that
They're so cold and I'm down with that
So candy-eyed, too sympathetic to realize
Too open-ended
This is not the way home
Not the way home
This is not the way home
And the walls are coming down
The walls are coming down, motherfuckers
Choices & chaos, we′ve had them handed to us
Parent to child, fed the cross by spoon
So it seems we share in our desperation
They got their demons and I celebrate mine
Door closes, I′m crazy, we're not alike
You stupid fuck, you move like a continent
I am lightning, strike you down
Not that I′m lacking that, I'm liking that
They′re so cold and I'm down with that
So candy eyed, too sympathetic to realize
Too open-ended
This is not the way home, not the way home
This is not the way home
And the walls are coming
The walls are coming down
The walls are coming down
The walls are coming down
The walls are coming down
Writer(s): David Dreesen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
