I've got a little black book with my poems in Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in When I'm a good dog They sometimes throw me the bone in I got
{Oh my God! What a fabulous room! Are all these your guitars? I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to startle you! God, this place is bigger than our apartment
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
All alone or in two's The ones who really love you Walk up and down outside the wall Some hand in hand And some gathered together in bands The bleeding
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run You better make your face up in Your favorite disguise With your button
What shall we use To fill the empty spaces Where we used to talk? How shall I fill the final places? How should I complete the wall
'll drop the bomb? Mother, do you think they'll like the song? Mother, do you think they'll try to break my balls? Mother, should I build a wall? Mother
Look, mummy There's an airplane up in the sky Did you see the frightened ones Did you hear the falling bombs Did you ever wonder Why we had to run for
I have seen the writing on the wall Don't think I need anything at all No, don't think I'll need anything at all All in all it was all just bricks in the wall
Is there anybody out there? Is there anybody out there? Is there anybody out there? Is there anybody out there?
Ooh, babe Don't leave me now Don't say it's the end of the road Remember the flowers I sent I need you, babe Put through the shredder In front of my
I wanna go home Take off this uniform And leave the show And I'm waiting here in this cell Because I have to know Have I been guilty all this time
Momma loves her baby And daddy loves you too And the sea may look warm to you babe And the sky may look blue Ooh baby Ooh baby blue Ooh babe If you should
Aah, aah, aah, ooh Ma ooh Pa, must the show go on? Ooh Pa, take me home, take me home, take me home Ooh Ma, let me go, let me go, let me go There must
sentence you to be exposed before Your peers Tear down the wall! (Tear down the wall!) (Tear down the wall!) (Tear down the wall!) ...
Goodbye, cruel world, it's over Walk on by Sitting in a bunker here behind my wall Waiting for the worms to come In perfect isolation here behind my wall
I am just a new boy Stranger in this town Where are all the good times? Who's gonna show this stranger around? Ooooo I need a dirty woman Ooooo I need