A Wall

by Downtown Boys




How much is enough?
And who makes that call?
How much is enough?
And who makes that call?
Fuck yeah

My public word (fuck yeah)
My private word (fuck yeah)
A public call (fuck yeah)
A private call (fuck yeah)
Fuck yeah!

You can't ball the fuck on us
I won't let that go
I'll never let that go
You can't ball the fuck on us
I won't hide
I won't hide
I won't let that go
I'll never let that go

From the broad side
To the hidden side
From the the broad side
To the hidden side
A wall is a wall
A wall is just a wall
A wall is a wall
And nothing more at all

Am I under arrest? (fuck it)
And do I have the right? (fuck it)
Need I say more? (fuck it)
And do I need to say more (fuck it)
Fuck it

And when you see him now
I hope you see yourself, I hope you see yourself
And when you see him now
I hope you look, I hope you look
I hope you look
I hope you look

From the broad side
To the hidden side
From the the broad side
To the hidden side
A wall is a wall
A wall is just a wall
A wall is a wall
And nothing more at all
A wall is a wall
A wall is just a wall
A wall is a wall
And nothing more at all

Written by: JOEY LA NEVE DEFRANCESCO, VICTORIA RUIZ

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