There seems to be a way in,
there's no way out.
How much will you be weighing
when you will shout
and cough out all your feelings -
become a ball of air.
You're flying to the ceiling,
you've had your share.
Expose yourself this minute,
you're there, you're there.
You are already in it,
like all of them.
But, Mother, there's a way in,
I've seen them all.
So there must be a way out.
Tear down the Wall!