THE HAPPIEST DAYS OF OUR LIVES, ANOTHER BRICK IN THE WALL ( part 2 )
When we grew up and went to school There were certain teachers who would Hurt the children anyway they could. By pouring their derisions Upon anything we did And exposing every weakness However carefully hidden by the kids. But in the town it was well known When they got home at night, their fat and Psychopathic wives would thrash them Within inches of their lives.
We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers leave the kids alone Hey teacher leave the kids alone All in all it's just another brick in the wall All in all you're just another brick in the wall.