Walls
Your ignorance will be your fall from grace
Mortons and morons to the slaughter
No one will keep their place, no one will respect your space
How can you not know this, it is a human race
You have no history, just some political mystery
Some you conceit, without teeth
All of these walls that you find around you
All of these walls so lovingly surrounding you
Hand over your keys, if you don't need these
Go be a friend, a friend of the thief
Defend your grief, defend your police
Acknowledge these walls that you find around you
Acknowledge these walls so lovingly surrounding you
Locks on your door, what are they there for?
Wires and fences, are they not divisions of defenses?
Protection's in place from the human race
And all of these walls that you find around you
All of these walls so lovingly surrounding you
So what have you done or given
That should be so easily taken by the dumb and the lazy at life?
Think once, and then, think twice
Because this could cost you your life
And all of these walls that you find around you
All of these walls so lovingly surrounding you
Mortons or morons to the hereafter
It's slaughter you're after, you'll get your disaster
And all of these walls, do they impound you?
All of these walls (all of them), they come to protect you
Mortons and morons to the slaughter
No one will keep their place, no one will respect your space
How can you not know this, it is a human race
You have no history, just some political mystery
Some you conceit, without teeth
All of these walls that you find around you
All of these walls so lovingly surrounding you
Hand over your keys, if you don't need these
Go be a friend, a friend of the thief
Defend your grief, defend your police
Acknowledge these walls that you find around you
Acknowledge these walls so lovingly surrounding you
Locks on your door, what are they there for?
Wires and fences, are they not divisions of defenses?
Protection's in place from the human race
And all of these walls that you find around you
All of these walls so lovingly surrounding you
So what have you done or given
That should be so easily taken by the dumb and the lazy at life?
Think once, and then, think twice
Because this could cost you your life
And all of these walls that you find around you
All of these walls so lovingly surrounding you
Mortons or morons to the hereafter
It's slaughter you're after, you'll get your disaster
And all of these walls, do they impound you?
All of these walls (all of them), they come to protect you
Credits
Writer(s): Scott Firth, John Lydon, Bruce Neal Smith, Lu Edmonds
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