You want some sort of permit
A shell gun to erase all your guilt
But can you handle the fury?
It’s all the same but it ends the same way
Hey dear is everything alright?
Well even if it’s not just clap your hands
Just clap your hands
Just clap your hands
Hey dear is everything alright?
Well even if it’s not just clap your hands
Just clap your hands
Just clap your hands
Let’s find a reason
To walk upon our lie
You’ve got a choice
You’ve got to trust
The ones that gave you the time
Just look away
And know the struggle down below
Grass is greener on the other side
They are your god, man don’t
Don’t get by
Bring back too much. And don’t
keep your back down
There’s no God for long
Lying just brings to the choir
There is no choir
Words on the wall, were written clearly
Words on the wall, were written clearly!
Written clearly, will you tell me what they say?
Written clearly, Tell me what they say
Written clearly, will you tell me what they say?
Written clearly, Tell me what they say
Tell me what they say
Will you tell me what they… say
Will you tell me what they say?
Tell me what they say…