The Walls & Windows
Aceyalone Lyrics


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Chorus



The walls have ears, the windows have eyes

and a wise man tells no lies
The walls have ears, the windows have eyes

and a dead man tells no lies



Repeat



No lies, no lies, no lies

And a dead man tells no lies



If these walls could talk

They would tell you things you wouldn't believe

These windows have seen sights you couldn't imagine

And it can't be erased by Windex or a coat of paint



Chorus



Surprise!!!

For each and every wall that ever stood it has a story

Some are not so obvious and some are self-explantory

It's padded wall in my laboratory

They're lookin through the keyhole of you dormitory

Meanwhile, up in my observatory, my telescope sees the glory

And it also sees the horror and the gory they speak derogatory

These walls in this hotel room

Tell more tales about fat tales and head

It was heard but never said, instead the walls bleed

Yeah, while they bleeding

You could hear the couples cheating, undercover meetings

Behind these seedy motel walls best believe they had it all

Wreaking balls don't bounce against the wall

to make that building fall

The walls outside my apartment complex

building projects are so complex

Yet they are taken all out of text

Like the wall of Berlin, the wall of 'Nam, the wall of China

And my tag on the wall as a reminder



Chorus



Now of course the eyes are the true windows to the soul

As well as the window to the world's soul

Whether plain glass or stained glass

Every set of eyes has a set of windows with a set of eyes



Now tell me what the world would be

if we did not have windows (We did not have windows)

You would hardly ever catch the criminal or see the swindle

Everyone inside would need A/C when they assemble

A private penitentiary at home is what it might resemble

See my window-pane got so much pain

The glass is busting out the frame

So let the candle kindle in the window as a symbol

I be leavin' my window open hoping that I might get a breeze

But when the wind comes in the eyes

come in and eyes don't seem to want to leave

Because spying eyes by eyeing the prize

and eyeing on your movement

You can change your wall and windows

with some building home improvement

But looky looos they still be trying

you look inside your window

The walls will hear it ever single time you voice crescendos

It's enough to make you tremble, leave you in limbo

Can it also be simple?

Because these are fundamentals

for the mental so don't get sentimental

Because these are not your windows

these wall are really rentals

They know everything your into

And all the business that you tend to

So keep your windows rolled up

and don't hold up the wall against the floor

And while you're window shopping

don't bother stopping at my store

I put a note in the window, but you couldn't read what is said

So I took a rock and carved it in the glass and it read:



Chorus







Repeat

Overall Meaning

Aceyalone's song The Walls & Windows is a reflective piece about the omnipresence of the walls and windows around us, which witness and hold secrets of what goes on inside, and the wisdom in not lying, or rather, not telling lies. The repetition of the chorus, "the walls have ears, the windows have eyes," reiterates the notion that walls and windows are not inanimate objects, but are sentient and can reveal what they have seen or heard. The first verse seemingly personifies the walls and windows, as if they were alive and could communicate, stating that they would tell tales of things so unbelievable that one could not imagine, and that no Windex or paint could erase the memories.


The second verse sheds light on the different kinds of walls and windows around us, including the "padded wall in my laboratory," "walls in this hotel room," "walls outside my apartment complex building projects," "the wall of Berlin, the wall of 'Nam, the wall of China," and personal ones like his own window-pane, which has been shattered so much, and yet looks out to the world as a symbol, with a candle flickering in it. The third verse delves further, stating that the eyes are the true windows to the soul, as they are the portals through which we see the world, and they too can be spied on. Aceyalone questions what the world would be if there were no windows, and likens that world to a private penitentiary, where people would have to assemble to get a glimpse of outside. The song ends with the caution that the walls and windows know everything about a person, and to not hold up the walls against the floor or stop by his store when window shopping.


Line by Line Meaning

The walls have ears, the windows have eyes
The walls can hear and the windows can see


and a wise man tells no lies
A wise person never lies


and a dead man tells no lies
A dead person cannot tell lies


If these walls could talk
If the walls had the power to speak


They would tell you things you wouldn't believe
The walls have witnessed things that would be hard to believe


These windows have seen sights you couldn't imagine
The windows have witnessed things beyond imagination


And it can't be erased by Windex or a coat of paint
Cleaning the windows or painting the walls won't change or erase the things that have been witnessed


It's padded wall in my laboratory
The walls of my laboratory are padded


They're lookin through the keyhole of you dormitory
They are peering through the keyhole of a dormitory


Meanwhile, up in my observatory, my telescope sees the glory
From my observatory, I can see things that are glorious


And it also sees the horror and the gory they speak derogatory
The telescope also reveals horror and the gore that people speak about in a disparaging way


These walls in this hotel room
The walls in this hotel room


Tell more tales about fat tales and head
The walls reveal more stories about fat tales and head


It was heard but never said, instead the walls bleed
Although the walls heard things that were never said audibly, they somehow reflect them by appearing to bleed


Yeah, while they bleeding
While the walls are bleeding (or appearing to bleed)


You could hear the couples cheating, undercover meetings
The walls reveal the sounds of couples cheating and the meetings held in secrecy


Behind these seedy motel walls best believe they had it all
Behind the walls of these seedy motels, one can assume anything can happen


Wreaking balls don't bounce against the wall
The wrecking balls (used to demolish buildings) can't easily bring down a wall by bouncing against it


to make that building fall
Wrecking balls are used to bring down buildings


The walls outside my apartment complex
The walls outside my apartment building


building projects are so complex
The construction of building projects can be intricate


Yet they are taken all out of text
Yet they are often misunderstood or misrepresented


Now of course the eyes are the true windows to the soul
The eyes reveal the true nature of a person's soul


As well as the window to the world's soul
The eyes also provide a window to the world's collective soul


Whether plain glass or stained glass
Whether the eyes are plain or colorful (like stained glass)


Every set of eyes has a set of windows with a set of eyes
Each person's eyes are like windows with their own set of eyes


Now tell me what the world would be
Imagine a world


if we did not have windows (We did not have windows)
If windows were not invented


You would hardly ever catch the criminal or see the swindle
It would be difficult to identify the criminals or the frauds


Everyone inside would need A/C when they assemble
Everyone would need air conditioning when they gather indoors


A private penitentiary at home is what it might resemble
It would resemble a private prison when inside the home


See my window-pane got so much pain
My window has suffered a lot of damage


The glass is busting out the frame
The glass is pushing out of the window frame


So let the candle kindle in the window as a symbol
Light a candle in the window as a symbol


I be leavin' my window open hoping that I might get a breeze
I leave my window open to allow air to circulate


But when the wind comes in the eyes
But when the wind enters the window


come in and eyes don't seem to want to leave
Other people's eyes seem to linger when they peep inside


Because spying eyes by eyeing the prize
Other people's eyes are spying by looking and aiming for a specific target


and eyeing on your movement
Peeping eyes are always watching your every move


You can change your wall and windows
You can change your walls and windows


with some building home improvement
by doing some home improvement projects


But looky looos they still be trying
The peeping toms are still trying


you look inside your window
to look inside your window


The walls will hear it ever single time you voice crescendos
The walls will hear every time your voice rises in volume


It's enough to make you tremble, leave you in limbo
It's enough to make you scared and feeling unsure about what to do


Can it also be simple?
Can it also be uncomplicated?


Because these are fundamentals
Because these are basic principles


for the mental so don't get sentimental
for the mind, so don't get overly emotional


Because these are not your windows
Because these windows are not yours


these wall are really rentals
these walls are rented


They know everything your into
The walls know everything you're into


And all the business that you tend to
And all the things you tend to do


So keep your windows rolled up
Close your windows


and don't hold up the wall against the floor
Don't lean against the wall


And while you're window shopping
And while you're looking in store windows


don't bother stopping at my store
Don't stop at my store


I put a note in the window, but you couldn't read what is said
I left a note in the window, but you couldn't read it


So I took a rock and carved it in the glass and it read:
So I used a rock to carve the message onto the glass, which read:




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