Well, I don't speak the languageRumored to have a caneYou know the riches of this worldWill never be yours or mineAll is tired, all is givenWe'll make this life real worth livingWhen we get to the place where we allWalk tallWalk tallWell, we've waited long enoughFor our shareA sweet soul voiceShe promised usShe would take us thereAt the end of the working dayShe'll come home to me and sayLet me tell you about that placeWhere we allWalk tallWalk tallOh, we'll always be Ain't no childrenWho i'll rememberWalk tallAll it matters is hateState, that's all I've heardAin't even justice skinnedWho'll compare me to everybodyLike a four-letter wordAll the things that never came to youSister, I want them tooI can't wait for the dayWhen we all walk tallWalk tallYeahguitar sologuitar sologuitar solo