Lyrics

Your lies ar getting whither Yet black enough to bite 'ya Toothache in a lucky chew Get your act together The crippled ballet dancer Tiptoe in your metall shoes You don't even care Pretend you're unaware A But you're the only one you fool Untill your walls com down Untill your shields are gone You're making life a ragged ride Sticking to your guns Untill your walls come down Untill your day has come Don't wanna see it eye to eye What you are to become Untill your walls come down Lights are getting brighter Seas ar getting wider Buisness as usual on earth Climbinng every ladder Everyone will have her And everyone will have her first! We don't even care Pretend she's always here All to gain and non to loose Untill your walls com down Untill your shields are gone You're making life a ragged ride Sticking to your guns Untill your walls come down Untill your day has come Don't wanna see it eye to eye What you are to become Untill your walls come down No one hears the pounding of the Drum is getting stronger G (The drum are loud and clear for all, for one) Carry on across the border and beyond Untill your walls com down Untill your shields are gone You're making life a ragged ride Sticking to your guns Untill your walls come down Untill your day has come Don't wanna see it eye to eye What you are to become Untill your walls come down
Writer(s): Trond Holter, Aage Sten Nilsen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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