[Joseph I sit up at night, at least three or four. Blood drippin' down my knuckles from skin on drywall. I see a face like flashlights chins, The more I blink the more it again. Damn, from like '89, Floatin' their faces on the wall it's the last time. see 'em again the same time everynight. The gets bigger with every passin' daylight.
Spanolio] Are closin' in on me? confinin' me of me There's an that won't go away.
Yeah, I said that I was right inside my mind, But I'm sure over I learned to the walls I'm that over time I learned to right all of my wrongs. it's right, Four walls my life Every That I sit and the replay.
[Chorus, Joseph me, These walls holding me back. They can't me where we at. I'm uncontainable.
me, These walls holding me back. They can't me where we at. I in control.
Methric] 'em... I can 'em looking at me. I can even hear 'em talkin' I'm trying to sleep. Sometimes they start spinning they're closing in And it's just too much to beat, I win. Don't grin, it ain't funny I set it ablaze I had to the whole house to escape that maze I was burned from my neck to my feet but it was it Until I back, I didn't even hurt.
[Joseph One surrounds me, no roof no floor. I started as soon as I stepped 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 and leave stains So the next man at least can see thangs. I think of my life relivin' memory Staring the walls of my epitome.
[Chris Nothin' but walls, but alright. My to the room in the corner all night. (Even in the darkness) Nothin' but walls, but alright. My back to the room in the all night. (These walls keep watchin' me.) 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 room in the all night.
[James I always catch myself starin' into a daze, Same place, new age, punched with rage. If they could talk probably wouldn't say much Because I always keep myself away and such. Just a sheltered life being away four walls on a casket being put in a grave. So many hours looking at nothing, But I on glaring, steady hoping for something.
Rouleau] I stare in this through my cell gate. For eighty years I been as inmate 1-4-2-7-8. Walls can't confine me, on the noose weekend. the guards take me for my shock treatment, I be leavin', out the space in my To control the and unearth the undead. The is, I'm only out for two days And I return to my coma and these walls and around me.
me, These ain't holding me back. They can't me where we at. I'm uncontainable.
three times] me, These walls ain't me back. They tell me where we at. I in control.
[James me. me back. me back. In control.
me. me back. me back. In control.
[Repeat me, These walls holding me back. can't tell me where we at. I in control.