The walls ears, the windows have eyes And a wise man no lies The walls ears, the windows have eyes And a dead man tells no
The walls have ears, the windows have And a man tells no lies The have ears, the windows have eyes And a man tells no lies
No lies, no lies, no And a dead man tells no
If walls could talk They would you things you wouldn't believe These have seen sights you couldn't imagine And it can't be erased by Windex or a of paint
The have ears, the windows have eyes And a wise man no lies The walls ears, the windows have eyes And a dead man tells no
For each and wall that ever stood it has a story are not so obvious and some are self-explanatory It's padded wall in my They're lookin' through the of you dormitory Meanwhile, up in my observatory, my telescope the glory And it also the horror and the gory they speak derogatory
walls in this hotel room Tell more tales fat tales and head It was but never said, instead the walls bleed Yeah, they bleeding You could the couples cheating, undercover meetings these seedy motel walls, best believe they had it all Wreaking don't bounce against the wall To make that building
The walls outside my apartment Building are so complex Yet are taken all out of text Like the wall of Berlin, the wall of 'Nam, the of China And my tag on the wall as a
The have ears, the windows have eyes And a wise man tells no The walls have ears, the windows eyes And a dead man no lies
Now of course the are the true windows to the soul As well as the window to the soul Whether plain glass or glass Every set of eyes has a set of windows with a set of
Now tell me the world would be If we did not have (We did not windows) You would hardly ever catch the or see the swindle Everyone inside would need A/C when assemble A private penitentiary at home is it might resemble See my window-pane got so pain The glass is busting out the
So let the candle kindle in the window as a I be leavin' my window open, that I might get a breeze But when the wind in the eyes Come in and eyes don't to want to leave Because eyes by eying the prize And eying on your You can change your and windows With some building improvement
But looky loose still be trying You inside your window The walls will it ever single time you voice crescendos enough to make you tremble, leave you in limbo Can it be simple? Because these are fundamentals For the mental, so get sentimental these are not your windows, these wall are really rentals
They everything you're into And all the business that you to So your windows rolled up And don't up the wall against the floor And you're window shopping Don't bother at my store I put a note in the window, but you read what is said So I took a rock and carved it in the glass and it
The walls ears, the windows have eyes And a wise man tells no The have ears, the windows have eyes And a dead man tells no
The have ears, the windows have eyes And a wise man tells no The have ears, the windows have eyes And a man tells no lies