I'm not gonna miss you Never knew you Never picked you No Don't know what's behind your face But it ain't human You look like a snake, when you lurk in the shadows Why don't we open more prisons And close down the public schools Make the kids sit and listen While we all keep playing the fool Whoo Listen up If powers are falling, let's tear down the wall This is a buyout It's a shakedown Give us more, more, more Stomp on little people Keep em small When you're born in the trenches Gotta roll with the punches till you fall And we can't tax the churches Cause we gotta keep the hope alive Make the kids earn forgiveness With the hand of god on their thigh If we can't make em listen Then we gotta tear down the wall Oh, yeah Tear down the wall Alright You hear that? Steady hands on a flaming gun Speaking lines with your devil tongue A dead hound could sniff you out But you're still fooling half of everyone Your shaking hand's on the word of god But everyone lies under the oath And in the end they're spending all their time Painting it white and calling it gold And if you tell em it's business Then they won't take it personal Got one thing on your wish list A dollar-sign for a broken bone Ooh, ooh