My Wall Lyrics & Chords By Punk-o-rama

A middle class mom crouches on the hill Eyes behind binoculars, she sits so still Spots a boy going under the freeway Whispers in her radio, going for the kill Open your eyes!...read more

And along came something sacred I never knew what I found The demons dance around, elated They're hurting me I put my wall up each day You tear it down I hide in my space ...read more

And I do walk upon Wan's Dyke And I do survey the land And I did become the Reaper with my own bare hands For I am Wodan, Though, some call me Hermes, Some call me Roman...read more