[Joseph I sit up at night, it's at three or four. Blood drippin' down my knuckles from skin on drywall. I see a like flashlights under chins, The more I blink the it happens again. Damn, victims like '89, Floatin' faces on the wall like it's the last time. I'ma see 'em again the same everynight. The wall gets bigger with every daylight.
Spanolio] Are they in on me? Walls me of me There's an emptiness that go away.
Yeah, I never said that I was right my mind, But I'm sure over I to climb the walls I'm sure that over I learned to right all of my wrongs. it's right, Four walls my life Every I sit and watch the replay.
[Chorus, Bruce] me, These walls ain't me back. They tell me where we at. I'm uncontainable.
me, These walls ain't me back. can't tell me where we at. I in control.
[Paul 'em... I can feel 'em at me. I can even hear 'em talkin' when I'm to sleep. Sometimes they start spinning just closing in And it's too much to beat, I can't win. Don't grin, it ain't funny I just set it I had to burn the whole house to escape maze I was burned from my to my feet but it was worth it I went back, I didn't even hurt.
[Joseph One wall 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 in, and focused I ain't. Clang-bang, I bloody the walls and stains So the next man at least can see thangs. I of my life relivin' every memory Staring the walls of my epitome.
[Chris Nothin' but walls, but alright. My back to the room in the all night. (Even in the darkness) Nothin' but walls, but alright. My back to the room in the corner all night. (These walls keep me.) but walls, but it's alright. My back to the room in the all night. (Even in the darkness.) but walls, but it's alright. My back to the room in the all night.
Lowrey] I always catch myself into a dark daze, Same place, new age, holes with rage. If they could talk they probably say much Because I always keep myself away and such. Just a life being wasted away four walls on a casket being put in a grave. So many hours spent at nothing, But I on glaring, steady hoping for something.
[Chris I stare in this maze my cell gate. For eighty I been known as inmate 1-4-2-7-8. Walls can't me, on the noose every 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 is, I'm only out for two days And I to my coma and these walls and bars around me.
me, These walls holding me back. can't tell me where we at. I'm uncontainable.
[Repeat times] me, These walls ain't me back. They can't tell me we at. I in control.
[James me. me back. me back. In control.
me. me back. me back. In control.
[Repeat me, These walls ain't me back. can't tell me where we at. I in control.