Try and look the other way
Close your ears don't see them say
The sky may be a deeper gray
The olive trees gently sway
Walls reach high to the sky
Always there always around
They're keeping watch on the shepherds
Not god but men own this ground
There's too much sand
Let go of my hand
They need more land
So you get shit-canned
Justice is blind
But so are the cops
Those cute little badges
Fresh from the sweatshop
Gonna take a siesta
On a pile of rubble
Better check it for landmines
Or you'll be in trouble
Kids in the street with replica guns
Collecting cans in the heat
Yeah these are their sons
Made in China bazaar
The same shit so bizarre
How many plastic saints can we fit in the car
Something is burning in the back of the station
How did they know that, perhaps it's temptation
You can see it in your eyes
Not a heart on a sleeve
See right through the lies
Lose your faith and believe
Try and look the other way
Close your ears don't see them say
The sky may be a deeper gray
The olive trees gently sway
Walls reach high to the sky
Always there always around
They're keeping watch on the shepherds
Not god but men own this ground