THE WALL |
Getting
lonely, getting old, can you feel me Hey
you! Standing in the aisles With
itchy feet and fading smiles, can you feel me Hey
you! don't help them to bury the light Don't
give in without a fight
Sitting
naked by the phone would you touch me Hey
you! with you ear against the wall Waiting
for someone to call on would you touch me Hey
you! would you help me to carry the stone Open
your heart, I'm coming home The
wall was to high, as you can see No
matter how he tried he could not break free And
the worms ate into his brain Doing
what you're told, can you help me Hey
you! out there beyond the wall Breaking
bottles in the hall, can you help me Hey
you! don't tell me there's no hope at all Together
we stand, divided we fall |
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