I've lived a life of previlege I've never known what hunger is I've never laboured with my hands Except to play guitar Middle class my middle name Life's been morer less a game But in the end its all the same The buck stops where you are And we are foolish people Who do nothing because we know How littlenone person can do yes We are foolish people who do nothing Because we know how little one can do. Its not my issue not my scene Ive got to get my own house clean I keep it neat and tidy Just in case the queen should call Come back to me another day And gladly I'll join in we say And I'm just one voice anyway Just one brick in the wall One brick in the wall you may be One voice in the crowd But without you we are weaker And our song may not be heard One drop in the ocean But each drop swell the tide So be you one brick in the wall Be one voice in the crowd