[Joseph I sit up at night, it's at least or four. drippin' down my knuckles from knockin' skin on drywall. I see a face like flashlights chins, The I blink the more it happens again. Damn, victims from '89, Floatin' faces on the wall like it's the last time. see 'em again the same time everynight. The wall gets with every passin' daylight.
[James Are closin' in on me? confinin' me of me There's an that won't go away.
Yeah, I never said that I was right my mind, But I'm sure over I learned to the walls I'm sure that over time I learned to all of my wrongs. Sure right, Four reflectin' my life Every That I sit and the replay.
[Chorus, Bruce] me, These walls ain't me back. They can't me where we at. I'm uncontainable.
me, These walls ain't me back. They can't tell me we at. I in control.
Methric] 'em... I can 'em looking at me. I can hear 'em talkin' when I'm trying to sleep. Sometimes they start spinning just closing in And it's just too to beat, I can't win. Don't grin, it ain't funny I set it ablaze I had to burn the whole house to escape that I was burned my neck to my feet but it was worth it Until I went back, I didn't hurt.
Bruce] One wall surrounds me, no no floor. I started fallin' as soon as I through the door. walls, don't let me see a crack in the paint Or I'm focusing in, and I ain't. Clang-bang, I bloody the walls and leave So the next man falling at can see thangs. I think of my life relivin' memory Staring into the of my epitome.
Rouleau] Nothin' but walls, but alright. My to the room in the corner all night. (Even in the darkness) but walls, but it's alright. My back to the in the corner all night. (These walls keep watchin' me.) but walls, but it's alright. My back to the in the corner all night. (Even in the darkness.) but walls, but it's alright. My back to the in the corner all night.
Lowrey] I always myself starin' into a dark daze, Same place, new age, holes with rage. If they talk they probably wouldn't say much Because I always keep myself locked and such. Just a sheltered being wasted away Like walls on a casket being put in a grave. So many hours spent at nothing, But I keep on glaring, steady for something.
[Chris I stare in this maze my cell gate. For years I been known as inmate 1-4-2-7-8. Walls can't confine me, on the noose weekend. When the guards me for my shock treatment, I be leavin', out the in my head To control the and unearth the undead. The problem is, I'm out for two days And I return to my coma and these walls and bars me.
me, These walls holding me back. They can't me where we at. I'm uncontainable.
[Repeat three me, These ain't holding me back. They can't me where we at. I in control.
Spanolio] me. me back. me back. In control.
me. me back. me back. In control.
[Repeat me, These walls ain't me back. They can't me where we at. I in control.