Andrew Combs - 4 x 10 lyrics

It's not strange, no mystery
You and I are history
I put up my protective wall
It's four feet thick and ten feet tall

Ten feet tall and four feet thick
Granite, concrete, steel and brick
Protection for you, understand
The little boy, the inner man

Boys kissed the girls then made them cry
That's a man's job, that is why
When you cry, you're just a clone
Of every woman I have known

Every Harry, Dick, and Tom
Gets all of their shit from his mom
Who was unhappy, mom was sad
Because of a wall dad had

Once it's up it won't come down
Mom's a queen and dad's a clown
It's not strange, no mystery
That you and I are history

Four feet thick and ten feet tall
Four feet thick and ten feet tall
Four feet thick and ten feet tall
Four feet thick and ten feet tall