Bu gül bahçesinde kaç günlük ömrün var
Solmadan yaşarsan şöyle bir an kadar
Koca hayat dediğin birkaç hatıra
Bir gülle bahar gelmez, baksana etrafına
Koca hayat dediğin birkaç hatıra
Bir gülle bahar gelmez, baksana etrafına
Nice sultanlar orda, kara toprak altında
Sana mı kalacak dünya ?
Hayata sövende çok, ölüme gülen de çok
Ahh bunu tatmayan yok...
Ölümsüz aşklar var da,
Ölmeyen aşık var mı ?
Güvenme gençliğine,
Ölen hep ihtiyar mı ?
...
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
...
