Well we dance without our shoes, But there's glass around our feet And we'd walk around the town, But we're allergic to concrete We'd be stuffed to the gills But there's nothing here to eat No, there's nothing here to eat No, there's nothing here to eat
Oh, well we'd love to rest our eyes But we hear the floor boards creek So, we lie with one eye open and Clutch knives between the sheets If there's no rest for the wicked Well, then we'll never get no sleep We'll never get no sleep No, we'll never get no sleep Oh, no...
'Cause we're banging our head's against brick walls And the walls are hard and our head's are soft It's a painful way to get attention It's a painful way to get attention
We're banging our head's against brick walls And the walls are hard and our head's are soft It's a painful way to get attention It's a painful way to get attention
We're banging our head's against brick walls And the walls are hard and our head's are soft It's a painful way to get attention It's a painful way to get attention
We're banging our head's against brick walls And the walls are hard and our head's are soft It's a painful way to get attention It's a painful way to get attention
We're banging our head's against brick walls And the walls are hard and our head's are soft It's a painful way to get attention It's a painful way to get attention
We're banging our head's against brick walls And the walls are hard and our head's are soft It's a painful way to get attention It's a painful way to get attention, no