Tilly And The Wall
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We'll wake up your mothers, we'll start a commotion
We'll take you apart, we'll swallow the ocean
And just when you've labeled us one of your types
We'll fly our flag right up up out of your sky
So puff out your chest in some weird dusty fight
We're taking no part in your cracked antique life
We're believing everything that we have heard
We're taking our turn with the kids that don't learn
You know I'm going to take my turn

Let us be free, let us sing songs along
The bottoms of barrels, let us be free!

So out come you clowns, all you wolves, all you martyrs
You holy rat rattlers, holy fat fathers
We're selling ourselves so ourselves can find
We're living at night trying to pull out the light
We'll turn up the heat as we burn up you boxes
We'll loosen our wrists as we fill in your foxholes
You've got your bad apples to ruin your bunch
Oh we're all right here so you better eat up
Oh yeah, there's nothing you can do

Let us be free, let us sing songs along,
The bottoms of barrels, let us be free!

If you want me here, you can have me here
If you want me now, you can have me now
If you want me down, I will get really low
You better believe I'll be down by your shoes
If you want it all, you can have it all
If you want some more, come and get some more
'Cause the dirt feels good when you're underground
You better believe that we're all getting down
You know that us feral kids love straying about
So start giving in, yeah you better get down

Let us be free, let us sing songs along
The bottoms of barrels, let us be free!

Let! (Let!)
Us! (Us!)
Be! (Be!)
Free! (Free!)


Mirror lyrics:

Free! (Free!)
Be! (Be!)
Us! (Us!)
Let! (Let!)

The bottoms of barrels, let us be free!
Let us be free, let us sing songs along

So start giving in, yeah you better get down
You know that us feral kids love straying about
You better believe that we're all getting down
'Cause the dirt feels good when you're underground
If you want some more, come and get some more
If you want it all, you can have it all
You better believe I'll be down by your shoes
If you want me down, I will get really low
If you want me now, you can have me now
If you want me here, you can have me here

The bottoms of barrels, let us be free!
Let us be free, let us sing songs along,

Oh yeah, there's nothing you can do
Oh we're all right here so you better eat up
You've got your bad apples to ruin your bunch
We'll loosen our wrists as we fill in your foxholes
We'll turn up the heat as we burn up you boxes
We're living at night trying to pull out the light
We're selling ourselves so ourselves can find
You holy rat rattlers, holy fat fathers
So out come you clowns, all you wolves, all you martyrs

The bottoms of barrels, let us be free!
Let us be free, let us sing songs along

You know I'm going to take my turn
We're taking our turn with the kids that don't learn
We're believing everything that we have heard
We're taking no part in your cracked antique life
So puff out your chest in some weird dusty fight
We'll fly our flag right up up out of your sky
And just when you've labeled us one of your types
We'll take you apart, we'll swallow the ocean
We'll wake up your mothers, we'll start a commotion



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