So you feel that stain,
Dried up discussions without weight, yeah.
It´s that feeling, oh,
That you will not have to destroy, yeah.
It´s that feeling that, oh,
You will not have to ignore, ignore.

Dirty walls,
Dirty walls,
Dirty walls,
Dirty.

But so you´ve been plagued,
Is everything okay, boy, but let it go.
And I cannot bear
The shallow words they throw, yeah.
It´s that feeling, oh,
That you will not have to employ, yeah.
It´s that feeling,
That you will never,
It´s gotta go, it´s gotta go.

Dirty walls,
Dirty walls,
Dirty walls,
Dirty.
Dirty walls,
Dirty wall,
Dirty wall,
Dirty.

The conversation, going nowhere
Transparent as fuck.
Conversation must be over,
´Cause all I see is mud.

Dirty walls,
Dirty walls,
Dirty walls,
Dirty,
Dirty walls,
Dirty walls,
Dirty walls,
Dirty,
Dirty.