I'm not gonna miss you
Never knew you
Never picked you
No

Don't know what's behind your face
But it ain't human
You look like a snake, when you lurk in the shadows

Why don't we open more prisons
And close down the public schools

Make the kids sit and listen
While we all keep playing the fool

Whoo
Listen up

If powers are falling, let's tear down the wall
This is a buyout
It's a shakedown
Give us more, more, more

Stomp on little people
Keep em small

When you're born in the trenchеs
Gotta roll with the punches till you fall

And we can't tax thе churches
Cause we gotta keep the hope alive

Make the kids earn forgiveness
With the hand of God on their thigh

If we can't make em listen
Then we gotta tear down the wall

Oh, yeah
Tear down the wall
Alright
You hear that?

Steady hands on a flaming gun
Speaking lines with your devil tongue
A dead hound could sniff you out
But you're still fooling half of everyone

Your shaking hand's on the word of God
But everyone lies under the oath
And in the end they're spending all their time
Painting it white and calling it gold

And if you tell em it's business
Then they won't take it personal

Got one thing on your wish list
A dollar-sign for a broken bone
Ooh, ooh