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Higher Wall
(专辑: Lost Songs - 2002)
We're out here on the
borders with our favourite few possessions Traded stories whispered round the
fire As shadows in the
searchlights, mugshots in the
files Waiting in the
camps behind the
wire Kick the
door until it opens, what you have you cannot hold We are young, forever hungry, you are fat and growing old Still every day you try to build a
higher wall We pick the
leaves of coca, we stack the
crates of cola We wait upon the
tables where you dine And learn from you not to accept the
little that we're given To take the
piece of silver where we can Now clutching at these papers in another office line We're staring from the
darkness up at windows filled with light And every day you try to build a
higher wall In my town we used to pray to idols sent from far away From out beyond the
dusty days, we heard your voices call And in your town the
streets are cleaned The
order stands, the
sirens scream You talk of peace, vacation dreams and reinforce the
wall Now in the
queues at immigration, in the
border zone We are your bastard children, all coming home And every day you try to build a
higher wall Every day you try to build a
higher wall But your money cannot stop us And you violence cannot stop us No you will never stop us with your higher wall
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