Walls (исполнитель: Beck |Modern Guilt - 2008|)
Some days we get a thrill in our brains Some days it turns into malaise You see your face in the veneer Reflected on the surface of fear Because you know we're better than that But some days we're worse than you can imagine And how am I supposed to live with that With all these train [bad word] at random Hey what are you gonna do When those walls are falling down Falling down on you Hey what are you gonna do When those walls are falling down Falling down on you You got warheads stacked in the kitchen You treat distraction like it's a religion With a rattlesnake step in your rhythm We do the best with the souls we've been given Because you know we're nothing special to them We're going some place they've already been Trying to make sense of what they call wisdom And this riff raff ain't laughing with them Hey what are you gonna do When those walls are falling down Falling down on you Hey what are you gonna do When those walls are falling down Falling down on you