I watch the walls fall down on Suburbia.
Land of the free, home of the self-enslaved.
On you.

I watched them bleed, I watched them fall to their face.
I watched them scream as they pray for a taste.
Of you. (Watching the walls fall down)


But I wonæ?° fall on the knife that killed the American dream.


So let us grieve at the fall of Suburbia.
The dreams weæ?³e made are shoved in the face
Of you.

So get a taste of what was meant to be.
Fall in the waste of what was meant to be
For you. (Watching the walls fall down)


But I wonæ?° fall on the knife that killed the American dream.


Watching the walls fall down.

I watch the walls fall down on Suburbia.

Land of the free, home of the self-enslaved.
On you.
I watched them bleed, I watched them fall to their face.

I watched them scream as they pray for a taste.
Of you. (Watching the walls fall down)


Watching the walls fall down.