Well we dance without our shoes,
But there´s glass around our feet
And we´d walk around the town,
But we´re allergic to concrete
We´d be stuffed to the gills
But there´s nothing here to eat
No, there´s nothing here to eat
No, there´s nothing here to eat

Oh, well we´d love to rest our eyes
But we hear the floor boards creek
So, we lie with one eye open and
Clutch knives between the sheets
If there´s no rest for the wicked
Well, then we´ll never get no sleep
We´ll never get no sleep
No, we´ll never get no sleep
Oh, no…

‘Cause we´re banging our head´s against brick walls
And the walls are hard and our head´s are soft
It´s a painful way to get attention
It´s a painful way to get attention
We´re banging our head´s against brick walls
And the walls are hard and our head´s are soft
It´s a painful way to get attention
It´s a painful way to get attention
We´re banging our head´s against brick walls
And the walls are hard and our head´s are soft
It´s a painful way to get attention
It´s a painful way to get attention
We´re banging our head´s against brick walls
And the walls are hard and our head´s are soft
It´s a painful way to get attention
It´s a painful way to get attention
We´re banging our head´s against brick walls
And the walls are hard and our head´s are soft
It´s a painful way to get attention
It´s a painful way to get attention
We´re banging our head´s against brick walls
And the walls are hard and our head´s are soft
It´s a painful way to get attention
It´s a painful way to get attention, no