THE WALL |
Ooooh You cannot reach me now Oooh
no matter how you try Goodbye
cruel world it's over Walk
on by Waiting
for the worms to come In
perfect isolation here behind my wall Waiting
for the worms to come Waiting
to clean up the city Waiting
to follow the worms Waiting
to put on a black shirt Waiting
to weed out the weaklings Waiting
to smash in their windows And
kick in their doors Waiting
for the final solution To
strengthen the strain Waiting
to follow the worms Waiting
to turn on the showers And
fire the ovens Waiting
for the queens and the coons And
the reds and the Jews Waiting
to follow the worms Rule
again my friend All
you have to do is follow the worms Would
you like to send our coloured cousins Home
again my friend All
you need to do is follow the worms |
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