Fake Walls (Of Playdough)

Every time I have a page to turn Stories get told and stories get heard I try to read the book first so then I can learn It's true that you can scratch, but never bite me Every time I ever wonder why They're shooting my planes out of the sky I forget the whole truth and believe it's a lie It's true that you can scratch, but never frighten me You thought you had some company, the company had you You said to use a lawyer but he got sued too Now every man in town knows you've been kneading Fake walls of playdough You're building and you're building and you're building Concrete monsters out of food stores You're building and you're building and you're building A war You're building and you're building and you're building Concrete monsters out of food stores You're building and you're building and you're building Every minute has a broken bone Every hour has a body of it's own And we all know every dead man never comes alone It's true that you can scratch... bite me! You thought you had some company, the company had you You said to use a lawyer but he got sued too Now every man in town knows you've been kneading Fake walls of playdough Your avarice is bigger than your TV screen But still you choose to lie about that mothafuckin' scene Now even your own dog knows you've been kneading Fake walls of playdough Concrete monsters out of food stores You're building and you're building and you're building A war You're building and you're building and you're building Concrete monsters out of food stores You're building and you're building and you're building