The
wall of sinners
Nobody
will recognize the faces
When
they walk away
Holding
heads high
Everyday
the walls are up
Helping
the sinners to stay
Away
from the public eyes
What
they do behind close doors
It's
like dust in the sky
The
covering up behind the clouds
The
wall of sinners
The
sun rays never forget
The
wind will cry to them
Stop
the pretenses and come out right
The
wall of sinners
They
close up ears listening to what they want
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