The Happiest Days Of Our Lives/Another Brick In The Wall, OST "THE WALL" FILM 1982
"You! You! Yes, you! Stand still, laddie!" When we grew up and went to school There were certain teachers who would Hurt the children anyway they could By pouring their derision Upon anything we did And exposing every weakness However carefully hidden by the kids "What have we here, laddie? Mysterious scribblings? A secret code? Oh, poems, no less! Poems, everybody! The laddie reckons himself a poet!
Money, Get back I'm all right, Jack Keep your hands off my stack. New car Caviar Four-star daydream Think I'll buy me a football team.
Absolute rubbish, laddie! Get on with your work! Repeat after me: "An acre is the area of a rectangle whose length is one furlong and whose width is one chain"
But in 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 Teacher, leave them kids alone Hey, teachers! leave them kids alone! All in all, it's just another brick in the wall. All in all, you're just another brick in the wall.
We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teacher, leave them kids alone Hey, teachers! leave them kids alone! All in all, it's just another brick in the wall. All in all, you're just another brick in the wall.
We don't need no education No dark sarcasm in the classroom