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The Walls
Rare Americans
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Sit down, shut up
Slams down his coffee cup
Spills it all over his desk
3 skids under arrest
โYou think youโre gonna act out around here?
Make me look like a fool?
You think youโre smart, you little pricks?
Like your above the good Lord's rule?โ
Not my house, not my house
Not my house you little mouse
Not my house, not my house
Not my house, You little mouse
The Walls, The Walls, The Walls
They are closing in, closing in
Brace yourself for the unknown
The Walls, The Walls, The Walls
They are closing in, closing in
Am I better off on my own
On my own
I might get lonesome with you
But never when Iโm on my own
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Pal, you think I give a fuck if you suspend me?
Go ahead play God, pretend
Youโre not a moral deplorable running
From a horror story back in South Bend
Thou shall this, thou shall that
Thou shall not tell, where the bodies at
Thou shall this, thou shall that
Thou shall not tell, where the bodies at
The Walls, The Walls, The Walls
They are closing in, closing in
Brace yourself for the unknown
The Walls, The Walls, The Walls
They are closing in, closing in
Am I better off on my own
On my own
I might get lonesome with you
But never when Iโm on my own
On my own
I might get lonesome with you
But never when Iโm on my own
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I donโt feel you
I donโt fear you
I donโt feel you
I donโt fear you
I donโt feel you
I donโt fear you
I donโt feel you
I donโt fear you
I donโt feel you
I donโt fear you
I donโt feel you
I donโt fear you
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