Lyrics:

There's a bump in the basementThere's a knocking on the wallIn the pumping of the pistonsI swear I heard you callThere's a bump in the basementThere's a hole in the floorThere's a guard in the gardenLocking up the doorThere's a rumble in the floorboardsNo shutting out the soundAnd the workers down below meDigging undergroundFeel the building all around meLike a wrap of armoured skinBut the more we are protectedThe more we're trapped withinTell it like it isTill there's no misunderstandingWhen you strip it right backMan feed machineMachine feed manTell it like it isTill there's no misunderstandingYou make up what you likeMan feed machineMachine feed manÃ?Â?Brick by brick by brick by brick we're buildingBrick by brick by brick by brick we're buildingBrick by brick by brick by brick we're buildingBrick by brick by brick by brick we're buildingBrick by brick by brick by brick we're buildingBrick by brick by brick by brick we're building