Take your business off of my lawn or did you see that sign?nWell sorry mister I don't mean to offend,nJust let me off this timenWith good intentions and bound by the creed,nThe leaders drew their linesnBut lines turned to concrete walls divided us by signsnnDue south but won't get over!nCan't cross these childish lines.nBoxed in creates disordernCollectivating the 3rd stone mind.nnHands tied can't help my brothersnGrim reapo man at the doornRetrieving will for the power of six,nProvoking thoughts of warnIncrease the profit walls to keep them safe withinnFear Of A Brown Planet a movement of peace not skin.nnDue south but won't get over!nCan't cross these childish lines.nBoxed in creates disordernCollectivating the 3rd stone mind.nnBass Solo: By VaughnnnDue south but won't get over!nCan't cross these childish lines.nBoxed in creates disordernCollectivating the 3rd stone mind.