Everybody knows ... but no-one`s saying nothing
And it`s a sound so very loud ... that no-one can hear
I got something in my shoe ... it`s keeping me from walking
Down the long and winding road ... back home to you 

Around this town you`ve ceased to be
That`s what you get for sleeping with the enemy
Where angels fly you won`t play
So guess who`s gonna take the blame for ... 

My big mouth, my big name
Who`ll put on my shoes while they`re walking
Slowly down the hall of fame?
Into my big mouth you could fly a plane
Who`ll put on my shoes while they`re walking
Slowly down the hall of fame?
Slowly down the hall of fame 

I ain`t never spoke to God
And I ain`t never been to heaven
But you assumed I knew the way
Even though the map was given
And as you look into the eyes
Of a bloody cold assasin
Only then you`ll realize
With who`s life you have been messin`