Tear Down The Wall
Moon Walker Lyrics

I'm not gonna miss you
I never knew you, I never picked you and I won't miss you

Don't know what's behind your face
I don't know your true intentions

But it ain't human
But they seem inhuman

You look like a snake, when you lurk in the shadows
You resemble a sly snake when you stay in darkness

Why don't we open more prisons
Why don't we imprison more people

And close down the public schools
And shut down the education system for all

Make the kids sit and listen
Make children listen without questioning

While we all keep playing the fool
As we all keep making the same mistake over and over again

If powers are falling, let's tear down the wall
If those in power are losing their grip, let's revolt against them

This is a buyout
This is a hostile takeover

It's a shakedown
It's an act of extortion

Give us more, more, more
Demand to have everything without giving back

Stomp on little people
Oppress the weak and vulnerable

Keep em small
Maintain their oppression

When you're born in the trenches
When you are born in poor and harsh circumstances

Gotta roll with the punches till you fall
You must endure difficulties until you are defeated.

And we can't tax the churches
We cannot force religious institutions to pay taxes

Cause we gotta keep the hope alive
Because we must keep religious faith alive

Make the kids earn forgiveness
Make children work for the mercy of God

With the hand of god on their thigh
With the assurance of God's providence

If we can't make em listen
If we can't make them follow and listen to us

Then we gotta tear down the wall
Then we must break down the barriers by force

Steady hands on a flaming gun
Calmly holding a weapon ready for violence

Speaking lines with your devil tongue
Speaking deceitfully with a forked tongue

A dead hound could sniff you out
Anyone with a basic awareness can easily identify your true intentions.

But you're still fooling half of everyone
But still, some people are foolish enough to believe your lies and personalities

Your shaking hand's on the word of God
Even though someone pledged on the word of God, the real intentions are still uncertain

But everyone lies under the oath
But everyone tells lies while taking oaths

And in the end they're spending all their time
Eventually, people waste their entire lives

Painting it white and calling it gold
Falsely presenting an unsatisfying existence as desirable

And if you tell em it's business
And if you portray it as a money-making venture

Then they won't take it personal
Then they won't be emotional about it.

Got one thing on your wish list
Have only one aim on each list

A dollar-sign for a broken bone
Money only for those who suffer physically

Ooh, ooh
No meaning conveyed.