Another Brick In The Wall (Part 3) - Live - Pink Floyd

You! Yes, you! Stand still laddie!

When we grew up and went to school

There were certain teachers who would

Hurt the children any way they could

By pouring their derision

Upon anything we did

And exposing every weakness

However carefully hidden by the kids

But out in the middle of nowhere

When they got home at night, their fat and

Psycopathic 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, 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

We don't need no education

We don't need no thought control

No dark sarcasm in the classroom

Teachers, leave them kids alone

Hey, teacher, leave us kids alone

All in all you're just another brick in the wall

All in all you're just another brick in the wall