Everybody knows...but no one's saying nothing

And it's a sound so very loud...that no one can hear?

I got something in my shoes...It's keeping me from walking

Down the long and winding road...back home to you

And round this town you've ceased to be

That's what you got for sleeping with the enemy

Where angels fly you won't play

So guess who's gonna take the blame for...

My Big Mouth my big name

Who'll put on my shoes while they're walking

Slowly down the hall of fame?

Into my big mouth, you can fly a plane

Who'll put on my shoes while they're walking

Slowly down the hall of fame?

Slowly down the hall of fame?

I ain't never spoke to God

And I ain't never been to heaven

But you assumed I knew the way

Even though the map was given

And as you look into the eyes

Of a bloody cold assassin

Only then you realise

With who's life you have been messin'

Writer : GALLAGHER
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC