Pink Floyd - Teacher, Teacher (The Wall Work In Progress, Pt. 1, 1979) - 2011 - Remaster lyrics

Schoolboy, schoolboy, did you hear what I said? How am I supposed to make you see the light? It's hard enough to sleepwalk through the day Without some creepy little boy like you Bombarding my lonely shell Glimpses of half open doors Gleams in the night that I might well have followed myself Teacher, teacher, you might as well be dead All those years you tried to s** my brain away It was hard enough to drag myself from bed Without some crazy lunatic like you Bombarding my still soft shell Sticks and stones that you found lying around In the pile of unspeakable feelings you found When you turn back the stone Turned over the stone Of your own disappointment Back home