Текст песни ten foot pole - My Wall
ten foot pole - My Wall слова песни
A middle-class mom crouches on the hillEyes behind binoculars she sits so stillSpots a boy going under the freewayWhispers in her radio going for the killOpen your eyes! You`re fighting kidsWho only want to make their markEverything else you took awayYou left them in the darkOpen your eyes!Your war is not about beautyIt`s about rights and choiceSpeech isn`t freeIt is only for those who can affordTo raise their voiceSay it is pollutionThey say it is a sinMobilize their force toStop the demon withinThey say it is not a battleIt is a full scale warRecruiting volunteersLike never beforeSay it is so uglyThey say it is an eyesoreBut rememberThey`re the ones who build department storesPut ads on the windowsAsphalt where the grass used to grow