歌词
The silence carries miles away
Patience, trust or blind faith
The station spreads like a weed
Farmland, home for the disease
Distance measured with the heart
Enviroment we are all a part
People, castles, common ground
Mending wall, make it fall down
Where are you gonna dig that hole?
Not in my backyard
Where are you gonna rape that land?
Not in my backyard
If good fences make good neighbours
They're a gift from mother nature
Walls distort our point of view
Like blindness self-imposed upon me and you
Where are you gonna dig that hole?
Not in my backyard
Where are you gonna rape that land?
Not in my backyard
Where are you gonna rake my skin?
Not in my backyard
Where are you gonna burn those eyes?
Not in my backyard
Written by: Brad Hopkins, Chris Tait, Derrick Murphy, Tad Winklarz
