The walls ears, the windows have eyes And a wise man tells no The walls have ears, the have eyes And a dead man no lies
The walls have ears, the windows have And a wise man no lies The walls ears, the windows have eyes And a dead man tells no
No lies, no lies, no And a man tells no lies
If these walls talk They would tell you things you believe These windows have seen sights you imagine And it can't be erased by or a coat of paint
The have ears, the windows have eyes And a wise man tells no The walls have ears, the windows eyes And a man tells no lies
For each and every wall ever stood it has a story Some are not so and some are self-explanatory It's wall in my laboratory lookin' through the keyhole of you dormitory Meanwhile, up in my observatory, my sees the glory And it also sees the horror and the gory they speak
These walls in hotel room Tell more tales about fat and head It was heard but said, instead the walls bleed Yeah, they bleeding You could the couples cheating, undercover meetings Behind these seedy walls, best believe they had it all Wreaking balls don't against the wall To that building fall
The walls outside my complex Building are so complex Yet are taken all out of text Like the wall of Berlin, the wall of 'Nam, the of China And my tag on the as a reminder
The walls have ears, the have eyes And a wise man tells no The walls have ears, the windows have And a dead man no lies
Now of course the eyes are the windows to the soul As well as the window to the world's Whether plain or stained glass Every set of eyes has a set of windows with a set of
Now tell me what the would be If we did not have (We did not windows) You would hardly ever catch the criminal or see the inside would need A/C when they assemble A penitentiary at home is what it might resemble See my window-pane got so pain The glass is out the frame
So let the kindle in the window as a symbol I be leavin' my open, hoping that I might get a breeze But when the comes in the eyes Come in and don't seem to want to leave Because eyes by eying the prize And eying on your You can change your and windows With some building improvement
But loose they still be trying You look inside window The walls hear it ever single time you voice crescendos It's enough to make you tremble, leave you in Can it be simple? Because these are fundamentals For the mental, so get sentimental Because these are not windows, these wall are really rentals
They know everything into And all the business that you to So keep your windows up And don't hold up the wall against the And while window shopping bother stopping at my store I put a in the window, but you couldn't read what is said So I took a and carved it in the glass and it read
The walls have ears, the windows have And a wise man tells no The walls have ears, the have eyes And a dead man no lies
The walls have ears, the windows have And a wise man no lies The walls ears, the windows have eyes And a dead man tells no