Daddy's flown across the ocean

Leaving just a memory

A snapshot in the family album

Daddy what else did you leave for me?

Daddy what d'ya leave behind for me?

All in all it was just a brick in the wall

All in all it was just bricks in the wall

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

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, teachers, leave us kids alone

All in all it's just another brick in the wall

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