There's a bump in the basement There's a knocking on the wall In the pumping of the pistons I swear I heard your call There's a bump in the basement There's a hole in the floor There's a guard in the garden Locking up the door
There's a rumble in the floorboards No shutting out the sound And the workers are below me Digging underground Feel the building all around me Like a wrap of armoured skin
But the more we are protected The more we're trapped within
Tell it like it is Till there's no misunderstanding When You strip it right back Man feed machine Machine feed man
Tell it like it is Till there's no misunderstanding Make up what you like Man feed machine Machine feed man
Brick by brick Brick by brick Brick by brick We're building