Song Description
like a Stephen King story -
| Song Length |
5:12 |
Genre |
Rock - General |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Poignant, Vicious |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Just got out, won?t go back again
Everyone I know is either in there or dead
Sit alone in this dusty room
The tv drones, the walls are humming a tune
Roam this city so full of life
Temptation just turn left or right
Future?s bleak, thoughts are lost in the past
Pour my life out in this dirty glass
These four walls are closing in
These four walls are my best friends
These four walls might get the best of me
Best of me
Have no friends, all my mail is junk
The lady downstairs thinks that I?m a punk
Haven?t lost my faith in humanity
Just the cop who had his way with me
These four walls are closing in
These four walls are my best friends
These four walls might get the best of me
Best of me
Savage heart and a simple brain
Choked out her screams, now she don?t complain
Faces on the wall start to hum then I see
The shadow of a rope grinning down at me
These four walls are closing in
These four walls are my best friends
These four walls might get the best of me
Best of me
No way out, there?s nowhere left to turn, I hear the sirens moaning
No way out, there?s nowhere left to turn, their radios are squawking
No way out, there?s nowhere left to turn, I hear their footsteps pounding
No way out, there?s nowhere left to turn, I hear their screams and cries
No way out, there?s nowhere left to turn, I hear the sirens moaning
No way out, there?s nowhere left to turn, their radios are squawking
No way out, there?s nowhere left to turn, I hear their footsteps pounding
No way out, there?s nowhere left to turn, I hear their screams and cries