| I hate to say it but I hear children crying
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| I can’t hear nothing but there are people dying
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| I must say something so I keep on trying
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| To break this wall of silence
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| Man on the news used to say we was insecure
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| But he can’t tell those lies no more
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| We kill ourselves daily
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| Just can’t keep score
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| My way is paved with corpses
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| I was told there’ll never be a world war three
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| What’s all this terror coming down 'round poor me
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| Gun in every pocket
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| Gun in every street
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| Can’t beat the wall of silence
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| Like powder and steel can make you feel free
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| You wake up and find it’s just a bad dream
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| Like coke up the nose
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| And you must face reality
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| If these walls could speak
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| I wonder what they’d say
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| Would they whisper a curse
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| Or recite a phrase
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| They promise you love
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| But brother you ain’t going nowhere
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| Inside the wall of silence
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| They promise you the earth
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| But buddy you ain’t going nowhere
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| Inside the wall of silence
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| Inside the wall of silence
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| Don’t say a word
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| You’ve got to cover these walls
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| Bring down the wall
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| Fly over the wall
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| Tear it down |