Writings on the wall
I'm not the only one who ever heard the call
On lonely nights and drunken parties on the shore
Fighting for a change

Writings on the wall
Revolution may not feel like once before
We're getting older, adding locks into our doors
Moving with the grains

Sometimes in our minds
We get this empty feeling
Of dreams lost
In hungry jaws of time
Sometimes in our minds
We have to keep repeating
Those words
On walls now left behind

Writings on the wall
Fuck the rich and hate the cops and fuck the war
Now we're settling for idols and the malls
And pills to ease the pain

Writings on the wall
Leather jackets for the vegans in the stores
Many reasons to eject us from the cause
Like red wine for Ray

And sometimes in our minds
We get this empty feeling
Of dreams lost
In hungry jaws of time
And sometimes in our minds
We have to keep repeating
Those words
On walls now left behind