My Wall
Ten Foot Pole Lyrics


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A middle-class mom crouches on the hill
Eyes behind binoculars she sits so still
Spots a boy going under the freeway
Whispers in her radio going for the kill
Open your eyes! You're fighting kids
Who only want to make their mark
Everything else you took away
You left them in the dark
Open your eyes!
Your war is not about beauty
It's about rights and choice
Speech isn't free
It is only for those who can afford
To raise their voice
Say it is pollution
They say it is a sin
Mobilize their force to
Stop the demon within
They say it is not a battle
It is a full scale war
Recruiting volunteers
Like never before
Say it is so ugly
They say it is an eyesore
But remember
They're the ones who build department stores




Put ads on the windows
Asphalt where the grass used to grow

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Ten Foot Pole's song "My Wall" paint a picture of a middle-class mom sitting on a hill with her binoculars, spotting a boy going under the freeway. She then whispers in her radio, going for the kill. The lyrics then go on to say, "Open your eyes! You're fighting kids who only want to make their mark. Everything else you took away, you left them in the dark." The song is a social commentary on the hypocrisy of those in power who wage wars against those who are merely trying to survive in a world that they did not create but are forced to live in.


The lyrics address the theme of the underprivileged being oppressed by those in positions of power. The song is a call to arms, urging the listeners to "open their eyes" to the injustice happening around them. The lyrics also highlight the idea that those in power often control the narrative and the language used to describe what they are doing. They frame their actions as necessary for the greater good while ignoring the damage they are causing. However, the song urges the listener to see beyond the surface level and recognize that the actions of the powerful are not always what they seem.


Line by Line Meaning

A middle-class mom crouches on the hill
A mother from a middle-class background is in a low position on the hill


Eyes behind binoculars she sits so still
She is observing something through binoculars with great focus without movement


Spots a boy going under the freeway
She noticed a child travelling beneath the main road


Whispers in her radio going for the kill
She gently spoke through her communication device to someone with a motive to destroy something


Open your eyes! You're fighting kids
Wake up from being unaware! You're in a fight with young people


Who only want to make their mark
These youths only aim to make an impact in the world


Everything else you took away
You removed everything else from them


You left them in the dark
You left them with little knowledge or information


Open your eyes!
Pay attention!


Your war is not about beauty
Your struggle is not a thing of glamour


It's about rights and choice
It’s about fundamental entitlements and options


Speech isn't free
Expressing thoughts doesn't come without cost


It is only for those who can afford
It is only obtainable by those with enough means


To raise their voice
To speak up or protest


Say it is pollution
Claim that it is an environmental hazard


They say it is a sin
Others consider it morally offensive


Mobilize their force to
Assemble their troops for


Stop the demon within
Prevent the devilishness residing inside


They say it is not a battle
They contend that it’s not a conflict


It is a full scale war
It's an all-out battle


Recruiting volunteers
Enlisting individuals without remuneration


Like never before
Unlike anything that has transpired in the past


Say it is so ugly
State that it is extremely unattractive


They say it is an eyesore
Others claim that it is an unpleasant sight


But remember
However, recall


They're the ones who build department stores
They’re responsible for constructing commercial establishments


Put ads on the windows
Showcase advertisements on the storefronts


Asphalt where the grass used to grow
Covered the space where the vegetation used to flourish with cement




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: DENNIS STEVEN JAGARD, PETER DOUGLAS NEWBURY, STEVEN THOMAS CARNAN

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