Lyrics:
Through the hole in my wall,
I see into your head
A beggers day banquet
On a four poster bed
It's food for the eyes
Drink for the soul
I'm in a phone booth, baby
Number scratched on the wall
I'm in a phone booth, baby
Number scratched on the wall
I'm new in Chicago
Got no one else
I'm in a phone booth, baby
Number scratched on the wall
I'm in a phone booth, baby
Number scratched on the wall
I'm new in Chicago
Got no one else
I'm in a phone booth, baby
Number scratched on the wall
I'm in a phone booth, baby
Number scratched on the wall
I'm new in Chicago
Got no one
behind for me?
All in all it's just another brick in wall
All in all you're just another brick in the wall
We don't need no education
We don't need
After carefully considerin' the whole situation
I stand with my back to the wall
Walkin' is better than runnin' away
And crawlin' ain't no good
boots that he used to wear,
When he was sent over there.
There's 50,000 names carved in the wall
There's cigarettes, and theres cans of beer
The clock on the wall says twelve noon
Guess I'd better get up soon
The clock on the wall says twenty-to-one
And there's things to be done
I met my love by the gasworks wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Clouds
Can you keep a secret?
Come on, ohhhh
These walls keep a secret
That only we know
But how long can they keep it
Cause we're two lovers who lose
limbo:
Fly before you fall,
Little sparrow on the schoolyard wall.
So dress a little dangerous
And modify your walk.
There's nothing wrong with
The writing's on the subway wall
I'm sorry that I never called
I, I never phoned
or wrote to you
It's silly 'cause
I wanted to
Oh yes,
Dark voices knocking on the warehouse walls
Look over yonders wall and hand me down my walking cane
Well, I got myself a woman, yonder come your man
I'm in love with you pretty baby, you don't
these walls
Don't make me bring you back were the start
You can run but you won't come? far
Don't let me show you how with your are
Hurts like
Ooh! wrawgh! huh!
Down on the street where the faces shine
Floatin' around on a real O-mind
Seein' pretty things
ain't no walls
Seein' pretty
Gather me inside there
Wake up, wake up
Nothing's gonna harm you
Glass wall, glass wall
Standing on the furniture
Little boy, little boy
Layin' in
Engraved in my mind there are pictures
Memories of a love I knew one time
So often in my thoughts I stand looking
At the memories hanging on the
Wall
It's OK
Love is only meant for some
I'm the rock
The shoulder you can cry on
I keep the walls from falling down
I keep the walls from falling
Bashing my head on the wall
(the wall, the wall, the wall)
I haven't eaten since that day
My skin forever crawls
I built my house from barley rice
Green pepper walls and water ice
Tables of paper wood, windows of light
And everything emptying into white
Gather me inside there
Wake up, wake up
Nothing's gonna harm you
Glass wall, glass wall
Standing on the furniture
Little boy, little boy
Layin' in
to isolation
So you build that wall (build that wall)
Yes, you build that wall (build that wall)
And you make it stronger
Well, you have no right to ask me
necks feather weights press the walls
Be my love, we will be gods on night flights
With only one promise, only one way to fall
Glass traps open
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