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from Pink Floyd 12집 - The Final Cut (1983)
They flutter behind you your possible pasts,
Some brighteyed and crazy, some frightened and lost. A warning to anyone still in command [Cattle truck noises] "Ranks! Fire!" Of their possible future, to take care. In derelict sidings the poppies entwine With cattle trucks lying in wait for the next time. Do you remember me? How we used to be? Do you think we shoud be closer? She stood in the doorway, the ghost of a smile Haunting her face like a cheap hotel sign. Her cold eyes imploring the men in their macs For the gold in their bags or the knives in their backs. Stepping up boldly one put out his hand. He said, "I was just a child then, now I'm only a man." Do you remember me? How we used to be? Do you think we should be closer? By the cold and religious we were taken in hand Shown how to feel good and told to feel bad. Tongue tied and terrified we learned how to pray Now our feelings run deep and cold as the clay. And strung out behind us the banners and flags Of our possible pasts lie in tatters and rags. Do you remember me? How we used to be? Do you think we should be closer? |
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from Pink Floyd 11집 - The Wall (1979)
i am just a new boy,
stranger in this town. where are all the good times? who's gonna show this stranger around? ooooh, i need a dirty woman. ooooh, i need a dirty girl. will some cold woman in this desert land make me feel like a real man? take this rock and roll refugee oooh, baby set me free. ooooh, i need a dirty woman. ooooh, i need a dirty girl. (phone rings....clink of receiver being lifted) " hello...?" "yes, a collect call for Mrs. Floyd from Mr. Floyd. will you accept the charges from united states?" (clunk! of phone being put down) " oh, he hung up! that's your residence, right? i wonder why he hung up? is there supposed to be someone else there besides your wife there to answer?" (phone rings again.. clunk of receiver being picked up) "hello?" "this is united states calling, are we reaching... (interrupted by phone being put down) "see he keeps hanging up, and it's a man answering." (whirr of connectiom being closed) |
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from Pink Floyd - Is There Anybody Out There?: The Wall Live 1980-81 [live] (2000)
I am just a new boy
Stranger in this town Where are all the good times Who's gonna show this stranger around Ooooo I need a dirty woman Ooooo I need a dirty girl Will some woman in this desert land Make me feel like a real man? Take this rock n roll refugee Ooo Babe, set me free Ooooo I need a dirty woman Ooooo I need a dirty girl Ooooo I need a dirty woman Ooooo I need a dirty girl (Phone Ringing) [Man:] "Hello?" [Operator:] Yes, a collect call for Mrs. Floyd from Mr. Floyd Will you accept the charges from the United States (Phone is Hung Up) He hung up. Is this your residence, sir I wonder why he hung up There must be someone else there besides your wife to answer (Phone Ringing) [Man:] Hello [Operator:] This is the United States calling Are we reaching (Phone is Hung Up) See he keeps hanging up But it's a man answering (Operator cuts connection) |
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from David Gilmour - About Face (1984)
You can scream and shout with all your might Dig in your heels and hold on tight Either you are wrong or I am right You speak the lines you've overheard The ring of truth in every word You know you're right and that's absurd We really seem to have a problem here But it is you or me Whatever I have going through my mind You always have to disagree It's just a matter of opinions It's not a simple fact Why don't you try to see the other side Don't turn your back Now we survey this silent battleground Recriminations all around And still no compromise is found Now we really have a problem And it won't just disappear And all the friends we thought we could rely on Just want to whisper in my ear "It's just a matter of opinions You know you keep both in sight Why should you bother with the other side When you know yours is right." |
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from David Gilmour - About Face (1984)
You can scream and shout with all your might
Dig in your heels and hold on tight Either you are wrong or I am right You speak the lines you've overheard The ring of truth in every word You know you're right and that's absurd We really seem to have a problem here But it is you or me Whatever I have going through my mind You always have to disagree It's just a matter of opinions It's not a simple fact Why don't you try to see the other side Don't turn your back Now we survey this silent battleground Recriminations all around And still no compromise is found Now we really have a problem And it won't just disappear And all the friends we thought we could rely on Just want to whisper in my ear "It's just a matter of opinions You know you keep both in sight Why should you bother with the other side When you know yours is right." |
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from Pink Floyd 13집 - A Momentary Lapse Of Reason (1987)
[Yet Another Movie]
One sound, one single sound One kiss, one single kiss A face outside the window pane However did it come to this? A man who ran, a child who cried A girl who heard, a voice that lied The sun that burned a fiery red The vision of an empty bed The use of force, he was so tough She'll soon submit, she's had enough The march of fate, the broken will Someone is lying very still He has laughed and he has cried He has fought and he has died He's just the same as all the rest He's not the worst, he's not the best And still this ceaseless murmuring The babbling that I brook The seas of faces, eyes upraised The empty screen, the vacant look A man in black on a snow white horse, A pointless life has run its course, The red rimmed eyes, the tears still run As he fades into the setting sun M: You're going on that plane to take you where you belong. W: But no, I have... M: You have got to listen to me. Do you have any idea what you have to look forward to if you stay here? Nine chances out of 10 we both end up in a concentration camp and that.... W: You're only saying these things to make me go. M: I'm saying it 'cause it's true. Inside us, we both know we belong in different...... ....maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but soon, and for the rest of your life. W: But what about us? But what about us? But what about us? [Round And Around] instrumental |
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from Pink Floyd 7집 - Obscured By Clouds (1972)
Heaven sent the promised land
Looks alright from where I stand 'Cause I'm the man on the outside looking in Waiting on the first step Show me where the key is kept Point me down the right line because it's time To let me in from the cold Turn my lead into gold 'Cause there's a chill wind blowing in my soul And I think I'm growing old Flash the readies Wot's... uh the deal Got to make it to the next meal Try to keep up with the turning of the wheel Mile after mile stone after stone You turn to speak but you're alone Million miles from home you're on your own So let me in from the cold Turn my lead into gold 'Cause there's a chill wind blowing in my soul And I think I'm growing old Fire bright by candle light With her by my side And if she prefers we need never stir again Someone sent the promised land And I grabbed it with both hands Now I'm the man on the inside looking out Hear me shout, "Come on in What's the news, and where you been?" 'Cause there's no wind left in my soul And I've grown old |
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from Pink Floyd 9집 - Wish You Were Here (1975)
So,so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,blue skies from pain. Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage? How I wish,how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year. Running over the same old ground. What have we found? The same old fears. wish you were here. |
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from David Gilmour - On An Island (2006)
Where we start is where we end
We step out sweetly, nothing planned Along by the river we feed bread to the swans And then over the footbridge to the woods beyond We walk ourselves weary, you and I There's just this moment I light a campfire away from the path We lie in the bluebells, a woodpecker laughs Time passes slowly our hearts entwined All of the dark times left behind The day is done The sun sinks low We fold up the blanket, it's time to go We walk ourselves weary, arm in arm Back through the twilight Home again We waltz in the moonlight and the embers glow So much behind us Still far to go |
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from Pink Floyd 12집 - The Final Cut (1983)
(Waters)
It was just before dawn One miserable morning in black 'forty four. When the forward commander Was told to sit tight When he asked that his men be withdrawn. And the Generals gave thanks As the other ranks held back The enemy tanks for a while. And the Anzio bridgehead Was held for the price Of a few hundred ordinary lives. And old King George Sent Mother a note When he heard that father was gone. It was, I recall, In the form of a scroll, With gold leaf and all. And I found it one day In a drawer of old photographs, hidden away. And my eyes still grow damp to remember His Majesty signed With his own rubber stamp. It was dark all around. There was frost in the ground When the tigers broke free. And no one survived )From the Royal Fusiliers Company C. They were all left behind, Most of them dead, The rest of them dying. And that's how the High Command Took my daddy from me. |
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from Pink Floyd - Is There Anybody Out There?: The Wall Live 1980-81 [live] (2000)
(Waters)
What shall we do to fill the empty spaces Where waves of hunger roar? Shall we set out across the sea of faces In search of more and more applause? Shall we buy a new guitar? Shall we drive a more powerful car? Shall we work straight through the night? Shall we get into fights? Leave the lights on? Drop bombs? Do tours of the east? contract diseases? Bury bones? Break up homes? Send flowers by phone? Take to drink? Go to shrinks? Give up meat? Rarely sleep? Keep people as pets? Train dogs? Race rats? Fill the attic with cash? Bury treasure? Store up leisure? But never relax at all With our backs to the wall. |
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from Pink Floyd 14집 - The Division Bell (1994)
As you look around this room tonight
Settle in your seat and dim the lights Do you want my blood, do you want my tears What do you want What do you want from me Should I sing until I can't sing any more Play these strings until my fingers are raw You're so hard to please What do you want from me Do you think that I know something you don't know (What do you want from me) If I don't promise you the answers would you go (What do you want from me) Should I stand out in the rain Do you want me to make a daisy chain for you I'm not the one you need What do you want from me You can have anything you want You can drift, you can dream, even walk on water Anything you want You can own everything you see Sell your soul for complete control Is that really what you need You can lose yourself this night See inside there is nothing to hide Turn and face the light What do you want from me |
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from Pink Floyd 9집 - Wish You Were Here (1975)
Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
Where have you been? It's alright we know where you've been. YOu've been in the pipeline, filling in time, provided with toys and Scouting for Boys'. You bought a guitar to punish your ma, And you didn't like school, and you know you're nobody's So welcome to the machine. Welcome my son, welcome to the machine. What did you dream? It's alright we told you what to dream. You dreamed of a big star. he played a mean guitar, He always ate in the SteakBar. He love to drive in his Jaguar. So welcome to the machine. |
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from Pink Floyd 14집 - The Division Bell (1994)
From morning to night I stayed out of sight
Didn't recognise I'd become No more than alive I'd barely survive In a word...overrun Won't hear a sound (He's curled into the corner) From my mouth (But still the screen is flickering) I've spent too long (With an endless stream of garbage to...) On the inside out (...curse the place) My skin is cold (In a sea of random images) To the human touch (The self-destructing animal) This bleeding heart's (Waiting for waves to break) Not beating much I murmured a vow of silence and now I don't even hear when I think aloud Extinguished by light I turn on the night Wear its darkness with an empty smile I'm creeping back to life My nervous system all awry I'm wearing the inside out Look at him now He's paler somehow He's starting to choke It's been so long since he spoke Well he can have the words right from my mouth And with these words I can see Clear through the clouds that covered me Just give it time then speak my name Now we can hear ourselves again I'm holding our (He's standing on the threshold) For the day (Caught in fiery anger) When all the clouds (And hurled into the furnace he'll...) Have blown away (...curse the place) I'm with you now (He's torn in all directions) Can speak your name (And still the screen is flickering) Now we can hear (Waiting for the flames to break) Ourselves again |
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from Pink Floyd 11집 - The Wall (1979)
Oooo You cannot reach me now,
Oooo No matter how you try. Goodbye cruel world, it's over. Walk on by. Sitting in a bunker, Here behind my wall, Waiting for the worms to come. In perfect isolation, Here behind my wall, Waiting for the worms to come. Waiting, to cut out the deadwood. Waiting, to clean up the city. Waiting, to follow the worms. Waiting, to put on a black shirt. Waiting, to weed out the weaklings. Waiting, to smash in their windows and kick in their doors. Waiting, for the final solution to strengthen the strain. Waiting, to follow the worms. Waiting, to turn on the showers and fire the ovens. Waiting, for the queers and the coons and the Reds and the Jews. Waiting, to follow the worms. Would you like to see Britannia, Rule again, my friend? All you have to do is follow the worms. Would you like to send our colored cousins, Home again, my friend? All you need to do is follow the worms. |
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from Pink Floyd - Is There Anybody Out There?: The Wall Live 1980-81 [live] (2000)
you cannot reach me now
no matter how you try Goodbye cruel world it's over walk on by Sitting in a bunker here behind my wall waiting for the worms to come In perfect isolation here behind my wall waiting for the worms worms to come Waiting to cut out the deadwood Waiting to clean up the city Waiting to follow the worms Waiting to put on a black shirt Waiting to weed out the weaklings Waiting to smash in their windows and kick in their doors Waiting for the final solution to strengthen the strain Waiting to follow the worms Waiting to turn on the showers and fire the ovens Waiting for the queers and the coons and the reds and the Jews Waiting to follow the worms Would you like to see Britannia rule us again my friend All you have to do is follow the worms Would you like to send our coloured cousins home again my friend All you need to do is follow the worms |
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from Pink Floyd 11집 - The Wall (1979)
does anybody here remember Vera Lynn
remember how she said that we would meet again some sunny day Vera ! Vera ! what has become of you does anybody else in here feel the way i do? |
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from Pink Floyd - Is There Anybody Out There?: The Wall Live 1980-81 [live] (2000)
Does anybody here remember Vera Lynn?
Remember how she said that We would meet again Some sunny day? Vera! Vera! What has become of you? Does anybody else here Feel the way I do? |
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from Pink Floyd 8집 - The Dark Side Of The Moon (1973)
Us, and them
And after all we're only ordinary men Me, and you God only knows it's not what we would choose to do Forward he cried from the rear and the front rank died And the General sat, and the lines on the map moved from side to side Black and blue And who knows which is which and who is who Up and down And in the end it's only round and round and round Haven't you heard it's a battle of words the poster bearer cried Listen son, said the man with the gun There's room for you inside Down and out It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about With, without And who'll deny it's what the fighting's all about Out of the way, it's a busy day I've got things on my mind For want of the price of a tea and a slice The old man died. |
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from David Gilmour - About Face (1984)
Dance, to the movement of the stars
Sing till the walls around us ring Pray that it never fades away Until we sleep Feast, go ahead now, take your fill Drink, till the room begins to sway Play, and your cares will blow away Until we sleep Into a deep and dreamless sleep our spirits fall And what we sow we cannot reap nor keep at all Work, though the work will break your back Rest, hope to feel your spirits rise But the years, have cut you down to size Now go to sleep Into a deep and dreamless sleep our spirits fall And what we sow we cannot reap nor keep at all |
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from David Gilmour - About Face (1984)
Dance, to the movement of the stars
Sing till the walls around us ring Pray that it never fades away Until we sleep Feast, go ahead now, take your fill Drink, till the room begins to sway Play, and your cares will blow away Until we sleep Into a deep and dreamless sleep our spirits fall And what we sow we cannot reap nor keep at all Work, though the work will break your back Rest, hope to feel your spirits rise But the years, have cut you down to size Now go to sleep Into a deep and dreamless sleep our spirits fall And what we sow we cannot reap nor keep at all |
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from Pink Floyd 12집 - The Final Cut (1983)
In my rear view mirror the sun is going down
Sinking behind bridges in the road And i think of all the good things That we have left undone And i suffer premonitions Confirm suspicions Of the holocaust to come The wire that holds the cork That keeps the anger in Gives way And suddenly it's day again The sun is in the east Even though the day is done Two suns in the sunset Hmmmmmmmmm Could be the human race is run Like the moment when your brakes lock And you slide toward the big truck And stretch the frozen moments with your fear And you'll never hear their voices And you'll never see their faces You have no recourse to the law anymore And as the windshield melts My tears evaporate Leaving only charcoal to defend Finally i understand The feelings of the few Ashes and diamonds Foe and friend We were all equal in the end |
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from Pink Floyd 8집 - The Dark Side Of The Moon (1973)
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town Waiting for someone or something to show you the way Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch to the rain You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today And then one dayfind ten years have got behind you NO one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking And racing around to come up behind you again The sun is the same in the relative way, but you're older Shorter of breath and one day closer to death Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way The time is gone the song is over, thought I'd something more to say. |
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from David Gilmour - On An Island (2006)
All the pieces fall into place
When we walk these fields And I reach out to touch your face This earthly heaven is enough for me So break the bread and pour the wine I need no blessings but I'm counting mine Life is much more than money buys When I see the faith in my children's eyes I've felt the power in a holy place And wished for comfort when in need Now I'm here in a state of grace This earthly heaven is enough for me So break the bread and pour the wine I need no blessings but I'm counting mine Life is much more than money buys When I see the faith in my children's eyes |
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from David Gilmour - David Gilmour (1978)
There's no way out of here
When you come in You're in for good There was no promise made The part you played The chance you took There are no boundaries set The time and yet You waste it still So it slips through your hands Like grains of sand You watch it go There's no time to be lost You'll pay the cost So get it right There's no way out of here When you come in You're in for good And There never was there an answer There an answer Not without listening Without seeing There are no answers here When you look out You don't see in There was no promise made The part you played The chance you took There's no way out of here When you come in You're in for good And there never was there an answer There an answer Not without listening Without seeing There's no way out of here When you come in You're in for good There are no answers here When you look out You don't see in There was no promise made The part you played The chance you took There's no way out of here When you come in You're in for good There's no way out of here When you come in You're in for good There are no answers here When you look out You don't see in There's no way out of here When you come in You're in for good |
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from Pink Floyd 11집 - The Wall (1979)
Good morning, The Worm, Your Honour,
The Crown will plainly show, The prisoner who now stands before you, Was caught red-handed showing feelings. Showing feelings of an almost human nature. This will not do. Call the schoolmaster! I always said he'd come to no good, In the end, Your Honour. If they'd let me have my way, I could have flayed him into shape. But my hands were tied. The bleeding hearts and artists, Let him get away with murder. Let me hammer him today. Crazy. Toys in the attic, I am crazy. Truly gone fishing. They must have taken my marbles away. Crazy. Toys in the attic, he is crazy. You little shit, you're in it now. I hope they throw away the key. You should've talked to me more often than you did. But no! You had to go your own way. Have you broken any homes up lately? Just five minutes, Worm, Your Honour, Him and me alone. Baaaaaabe! Come to Mother, baby. Let me hold you in my arms. M'Lord, I never meant for him to get in any trouble. Why'd he ever have to leave me? Worm, Your Honour, let me take him home. Crazy. Over the rainbow, I am crazy. Bars in the window. There must have been a door there in the wall. For when I came in. Crazy. Over the rainbow, he is crazy. The evidence before the court is incontravertible. There's no need for the jury to retire. In all my years of judging I have never heard before, Of someone more deserving of the full penalty of the law. The way you made them suffer, Your exquisite wife and mother, Fills me with the urge to deficate! No, Judge, the jury! Since, my friend, you have revealed your deepest fear, I sentence you to be exposed before your peers. Tear down the wall! |
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from Pink Floyd - Is There Anybody Out There?: The Wall Live 1980-81 [live] (2000)
Good morning, Worm your honor. The crown will plainly show The prisoner who now stands before you Was caught red-handed showing feelings Showing feelings of an almost human nature; This will not do. Call the schoolmaster! I always said he'd come to no good In the end your honor. If they'd let me have my way I could Have flayed him into shape. But my hands were tied, The bleeding hearts and artists Let him get away with murder. Let me hammer him today? Crazy, Toys in the attic I am crazy, Truly gone fishing. They must have taken my marbles away. Crazy, toys in the attic he is crazy. You little shit you're in it now, I hope they throw away the key. You should have talked to me more often Than you did, but no! You had to go Your own way, have you broken any Homes up lately? Just five minutes, Worm your honor, Him and Me, alone. Baaaaaaaaaabe! Come to mother baby, let me hold you In my arms. M'lud I never wanted him to Get in any trouble. Why'd he ever have to leave me? Worm, your honor, let me take him home. Crazy, Over the rainbow, I am crazy, Bars in the window. There must have been a door there in the wall When I came in. Crazy, over the rainbow, he is crazy. The evidence before the court is Incontrovertible, there's no need for The jury to retire. In all my years of judging I have never heard before Of someone more deserving Of the full penalties of law. The way you made them suffer, Your exquisite wife and mother, Fills me with the urge to defecate! But, my friend, you have revealed your Deepest fear, I sentence you to be exposed before Your peers. Tear down the wall! |
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from Pink Floyd 11집 - The Wall (1979)
Momma loves her baby,
And Daddy loves you, too. And the sea may look warm to ya, Babe, And the sky may look blue. Oooooo Babe. Oooooooo Baby Blue. Oooooo Ooohh Babe. If you should go skating, On the thin ice of modern life, Dragging behind you the silent reproach, Of a million tear-stained eyes, Don't be surprised when a crack in the ice, Appears under your feet. You slip out of your depth and out of your mind, With your fear flowing out from behind, You as you claw the ice. |
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from Pink Floyd - Is There Anybody Out There?: The Wall Live 1980-81 [live] (2000)
Momma loves her baby
And Daddy loves you too And the sea may look warm to ya, Babe And the sky may look blue Oooooo Babe Oooooooo Baby Blue Oooooo Oooooo Babe If you should go skating On the thin ice of modern life Dragging behind you the silent reproach Of a million tear-stained eyes Don't be surprised when a crack in the ice Appears under your feet You slip out of your depth and out of your mind With your fear flowing out behind you As you claw the thin ice |
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from Pink Floyd 11집 - The Wall (1979)
Must the show go on?
Voices: Oooooo Pa, (Let me go, let me go, let me go.) Oooooo Ma, (Take me home, take me home, take me home.) There must be some mistake, I never meant to let them take, Away my soul. Am I too old? Is it too late? Where has the feeling gone? Will I remember this song? The show must go on. |
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from Pink Floyd - Is There Anybody Out There?: The Wall Live 1980-81 [live] (2000)
Must the show go on?
Oooooo Pa, (Let me go, let me go, let me go.) Oooooo Ma, (Take me home, take me home, take me home.) There must be some mistake, I never meant to let them take, Away my soul. Am I too old? Is it too late? Where has the feeling gone? Will I remember this song? The show must go on. |
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from Pink Floyd 12집 - The Final Cut (1983)
Tell me true, tell me why was Jesus crucified
Is it for this that daddy died? Was it for you? Was it me? Did I watch too much TV? Is that a hint of accusation in your eyes? If it wasn't for the nips being so good at building ships The yards would still be open on the clyde And it can't be much fun for them beneath the rising sun With all their kids committing suicide What have we done, maggie, what have we done? What have we done to England? Should we shout? Should we scream? "What happened to the post war dream?" Oh, maggie, maggie what have we done? |
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from Pink Floyd 3집 - Soundtrack From The Film 'More' (1969)
I was standing by the Nile
Whe I saw the lady smile. I would take her out for a while, For a while. Light tears wept like a child. How her golden hair was blowing wild. Then she spread her wings to fly, For to fly. Soaring high above the breezes, Going always where she pleases. She will make it to the island in the sun. I will follw in her shadow As I watch her from my window. One day I will catch her eye. She is calling from the deep Summoning my soul to endless sleep. She is bound to drag me down, Drag me down. |
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from Pink Floyd 3집 - Soundtrack From The Film 'More' (1969)
I was standing by the Nile
Whe I saw the lady smile. I would take her out for a while, For a while. Light tears wept like a child. How her golden hair was blowing wild. Then she spread her wings to fly, For to fly. Soaring high above the breezes, Going always where she pleases. She will make it to the island in the sun. I will follw in her shadow As I watch her from my window. One day I will catch her eye. She is calling from the deep Summoning my soul to endless sleep. She is bound to drag me down, Drag me down. |
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from Pink Floyd 4집 - Ummagumma (1969)
Following the path as it leads
towards the Darkness in the North Weary strangers' faces show their sympathy They've seen that hope before And if you want to stay for a little bit Rest your aching limbs for a little bit Before you the night is beckoning And you know you can't delay You hear the night birds calling you But you can't touch the restless sky Close your aching eyes beyond your name Mist is swelling, creatures crawling, Hear the roar get louder in your ears You know the folly was your own But the force behind can't conquer all your fears And if you want to stay for a little bit Rest your aching limbs for a little bit Before you the night is beckoning And you know you can't delay You hear the night birds calling you But you can't touch the restless sky Close your aching eyes beyond your name Throw your thoughts back many years To the time when there was life in every morning Perhaps a day will come When the nights will be as on that morning And if you want to stay for a little bit Rest your aching limbs for a little bit Before you the night is beckoning And you know you can't delay You hear the night birds calling you But you can't touch the restless sky Close your aching eyes beyond your name Rest your weary head, be on your way. |
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from Pink Floyd 12집 - The Final Cut (1983)
Jesus Jesus what's it all about Trying to clout these little ingrates into shape When i was their age all the lights went out There was no time to whine and mope about And even now part of me flies over Dresden at angels one five Though they'll never fathom it behind my Sarcasm desperate memories lie Sweetheart sweetheart are you fast asleep, good 'Cos that's the only time that i can really talk to you And there is something that i've locked away A memory that is too painful To withstand the light of day When we came back from the war the banners and Flags hung on everyones door We danced and we sang in the street and The church bells rang But burning in my heart My memory smoulders on Of the gunners dying words on the intercom |
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from Pink Floyd 11집 - The Wall (1979)
Well, when we grew up and went to school,
There were certain teachers, Who would hurt the children in any way they could, By pouring their derision, Upon anything we did, Exposing every weakness, However carefully hidden by the kids. But in (but in) the town it was well known, When they got home at night, Their fat and psychopathic wives would thrash them, Within inches of their lives. |
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from Pink Floyd - Is There Anybody Out There?: The Wall Live 1980-81 [live] (2000)
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 in the town it was well known When they got home at night, their fat and Psycopathic wives would thrash them Within inches of their lives |
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from Pink Floyd 12집 - The Final Cut (1983)
Floating down through the clouds
Memories come rushing up to meet me now But in the space between the heavens and the corner of some foreign field I had a dream, I had a dream Goodbye Max, goodbye Ma After the service when you're walking slowly to the car And the silver in her hair shines in the cold November air You hear the tolling bell And touch the silk in your lapel And as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the band You take her frail hand And hold on to the dream A place to stay ("Oi! A real one ...") Enough to eat Somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street Where you can speak out loud About your doubts and fears And what's more, no one ever disappears You never hear their standard issue kicking in your door You can relax on both sides of the tracks And maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control And everyone has recourse to the law And no one kills the children anymore And no one kills the children anymore Night after night Going 'round and 'round my brain His dream is driving me insane In the corner of some foreign field The gunner sleeps tonight What's done is done We cannot just write off his final scene Take heed of the dream Take heed |
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from Pink Floyd 8집 - The Dark Side Of The Moon (1973)
"And I am not frightened of dying, any time will do, I
don't mind. Why should I be frightened of dying? There's no reason for it, you've gotta go sometime." "If you can hear this whispering you are dying." "I never said I was frightened of dying." |
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from Pink Floyd 7집 - Obscured By Clouds (1972)
Come on my friends let's make for the hills
They say there's gold but I'm looking for thrills You can get your hands on whatever we find 'Cause I'm only coming along for the ride Well you go your way I'll go mine I don't care if we get there on time Everybody's searching for something they say I'll get my kicks on the way Over the mountains across the sea Who knows what may be waiting for me I can sail forever to strange sounding names Faces of people and places don't change All I have to do is just close my eyes To see the sea gulls wheeling in those far distant skies All I wanna tell you all I wanna say Is count me in on the journey Don't expect me to stay |
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from Pink Floyd 1집 - The Piper At The Gates Of Dawn (1967)
I WANT to tell
You a story 'Bout a little Man if I can A gnome named Grimble Gromble And little gnomes stay in their homes Eating, sleeping, drinking their wine He wore a scarlet tunic A blue-green hood, it looked quite good He had a big adventure Amidst the grass, fresh air at last Wining, dining, biding his time... And then one day Hooray, another way for gnomes to say Ooh my... Look at the sky, look at the river Isn't it good? Look at the sky, look at the river Isn't it good? winding, finding places to go And then one day Hooray, another way for gnomes to say Ooh my ooh my |
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from Pink Floyd 12집 - The Final Cut (1983)
take all your overgrown infants away somewhere
and build them a home a little place of their own the fletcher memorial home for incurable tyrants and kings and they can appear to themselves every day on closed circuit t.v. to make sure they're still real it's the only connection they feel "ladies and gentlemen, please welcome reagan and haig mr. begin and friend mrs. thatcher and paisley mr. brezhnev and party the ghost of mccarthy the memories of nixon and now adding colour a group of anonymous latin american meat packing glitterati" did they expect us to treat them with any respect they can polish their medals and sharpen their smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for a while boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye with their favourite toys they'll be good girls and boys in the fletcher memorial home for colonial wasters of life and limb is everyone in? are you having a nice time? now the final solution can be applied |
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from Pink Floyd 12집 - The Final Cut (1983)
through the fish eyed lens of tear stained eyes
i can barely define the shape of this moment in time and far from flying high in clear blue skies i'm spiralling down to the hole in the ground where i hide if you negotiate the minefield in the drive and be |
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from Pink Floyd 13집 - A Momentary Lapse Of Reason (1987)
Dogs of war and men of hate
With no cause, we don't discriminate Discovery is to be disowned Our currency is flesh and bone Hell opened up and put on sale Gather 'round and haggle For hard cash, we will lie and deceive Even our masters don't know the web we weave One world, it's a battleground One world, and we will smash it down One world ... One world Invisible transfers, long distance calls, Hollow laughter in marble halls Steps have been taken, a silent uproar Has unleashed the dogs of war You can't stop what has begun Signed, sealed, they deliver oblivion We all have a dark side, to say the least And dealing in death is the nature of the beast One world, it's a battleground One world, and we will smash it down One world ... One world The dogs of war don't negotiate The dogs of war won't capitulate, They will take and you will give, And you must die so that they may live You can knock at any door, But wherever you go, you know they've been there before Well winners can lose and things can get strained But whatever you change, you know the dogs remain. One world, it's a battleground One world, and we will smash it down One world ... One world |
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from David Gilmour - On An Island (2006)
Shameless Sea
Aimlessly so blue Midnight moon shines for you Still marooned Silence drifting through Nowhere to choose Just blue Ceaselessly Star-crossed you and me Save our souls We'll be forever blue Waves roll Lift us in blue Drift us Seep right through Color us blue Wait for me Shameless you the Sea Soon the blue So soon Soon the Blue So soon |
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from Pink Floyd 1집 - The Piper At The Gates Of Dawn (1967)
DOCTOR Doctor
I'm in bed Doctor Doctor Aching head Doctor Doctor gold is lead Doctor Doctor choke on bread Doctor Doctor underfed Doctor Doctor gold is lead Doctor Doctor Jesus bled Doctor Doctor pain is red Doctor Doctor dark doom Gruel ghoul greasy spoon Used spoon dark doom Music seems to help the pain Seems to motivate the brain Doctor kindly tell your wife That I'm alive Flowers thrive Realise Realise Realise |
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from Pink Floyd 14집 - The Division Bell (1994)
Her love rains down on me easy as the breeze
I listen to her breathing it sounds like the waves on the sea I was thinking all about her, burning with rage and desire We were spinning into darkness; the earth was on fire She could take it back, she might take it back some day So I spy on her, I lie to her, I make promises I cannot keep Then I hear her laughter rising, rising from the deep And I make her prove her love for me, I take all that I can take And I push her to the limit to see if she will break She might take it back, she could take it back some day Now I have seen the warnings, screaming from all sides It's easy to ignore them and God knows I've tried All of this temptation, it turned my faith to lies Until I couldn't see the danger or hear the rising tide She can take it back, she will take it back some day She can take it back, she will take it back some day She will take it back, she will take it back some day |
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from David Gilmour - On An Island (2006)
Take a breath
Take a deep breath now Take a breath A deep breath now Take a breath When you're down is where you find yourself When you're drown there's nothing else If you're lost you'll need to turn yourself Then you'll find out that there's no one else To make the moves that you can do When you fall from grace your eyes in blue Your every breath becomes another world And the far horizon's living hell Take a breath A deep breath now This kind of love is hard to find I never got to you by being kind If I'm the one to throw you overboard At least I showed you how to swim for shore When you're down is where you'll know yourself Then if you're drown there's nothing else When you're lost you need to find yourself Then you'll find out that there's no one else |
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from Pink Floyd 5집 - Atom Heart Mother (1970)
Would you like to say something before you leave Perhaps you'd care to state exactly how you feel We said goodbye before we said hello I hardly even like you, I shouldn't care at all We met just six hours ago, the music was too loud From your bed I gained a day and lost a bloody year And I would like to know How do you feel, how do you feel, how do you feel? Not a single word was said, delights still without fears Occasinally you showed a smile but what was the need I felt the cold far too soon - the wind of '95 My friends are lying in the sun, I wish that I was there Tomorrow brings another town and another girl like you Have you time before you leave to greet another man Just you let me know How do you feel, how do you feel, how do you feel? Goodbye to you Charlotte Kringles too I've had enough for one day |
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from Pink Floyd 11집 - The Wall (1979)
I wanna go home,
Take off this uniform and leave the show, But I'm waiting here in this cell because I have to know, Have I been guilty all this time? |
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from Pink Floyd - Is There Anybody Out There?: The Wall Live 1980-81 [live] (2000)
Day after day, love turns grey
Like the skin of a dying man Night after night, we pretend its all right But I have grown older and You have grown colder and Nothing is very much fun any more And I can feel one of my turns coming on I feel cold as a razor blade Tight as a tourniquet Dry as a funeral drum Run to the bedroom In the suitcase on the left You'll find my favorite axe Don't look so frightened This is just a passing phase One of my bad days Would you like to watch T.V.? Or get between the sheets? Or contemplate the silent freeway? Would you like something to eat? Would you like to learn to fly? Would you like to see me try? Would you like to call the cops? Do you think it's time I stopped? Why are you running away? |
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from Pink Floyd 7집 - Obscured By Clouds (1972)
Stay and help me to end the day.
And of you don't mind, We'll break a bottle of wine. Stick around and maybe we'll put one down, Because I wanna find what lies behind those eyes. Midnight blue burning gold. A yellow moon is growing cold. I rise, looking through my morning eyes, Surprised to find you by my side. Rack my brain to try to remember your name To find the words to tell you goodbye. Morning dues. Newborn day. Midnight blue turned to gray. Midnight blue burning gold. A yellow moon is growing cold |
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from Pink Floyd 8집 - The Dark Side Of The Moon (1973)
"I've been mad for fucking years, absolutely years, been
over the edge for yonks, been working me buns off for bands..." "I've always been mad, I know I've been mad, like the most of us...very hard to explain why you're mad, even if you're not mad..." |
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from Pink Floyd 12집 - The Final Cut (1983)
They disembarked in 45
And no one spoke and no one smiled There were too many spaces in the line Gathered at the cenotaph All agreed with hand on heart To sheath the sacrificial knifes. But now She stands upon Southampton dock With her handkerchief And her summer frock clings To her wet body in the rain In quiet desperation knuckles White upon the slippery reins She bravely waves the boys goodbye again. And still the dark stain spreads between Their shoulder blades. A mute reminder of the poppy fields and graves. And when the fight was over We spent what they had made. But in the bottom of our hearts We felt the final cut. |
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from Pink Floyd 13집 - A Momentary Lapse Of Reason (1987)
The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land
Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky: A man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers, But awakes to a morning with no reason for waking He's haunted by the memory of a lost paradise In his youth or a dream, he can't be precise He's chained forever to a world that's departed It's not enough, it's not enough His blood has frozen & curdled with fright His knees have trembled & given way in the night His hand has weakened at the moment of truth His step has faltered One world, one soul Time pass, the river rolls It's not enough it's not enough His hand has faltered .... .... ...... And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication And silent replies that swirl invitation Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea A grim intimation of what is to be There's an unceasing wind that blows through this night And there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight And silence that speaks so much louder that words, Of promises broken |
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from David Gilmour - David Gilmour (1978)
What am I suspended here?
Should I kid myself that I have no fear? I get no choice, I just have to wait It may already be too late I don't know what's going on She is here, but I am gone, I am gone My love is lying here She's far away though she looks so near ``Time will tell, she says to me When a warm ?...? is all I need Her peace of mind, her strength of will It will come, she's sure it will But how can I put my mind at rest? I feel I'm coming off second best And I'm cut with my own life Is this a dream or is it real life? Oh, sleep, come on me soon I can't bear this lonely room Look at that hair lying there The room is dark, she shows no fear I'm lying still, my eyes are wide My heart is pumping, I'm still alive I'm still awake against my will What will it ever take to still this burning in me? And I'm cut with my own life Is this a dream or is it real life? Oh, sleep, come on me soon I can't bear this lonely room Oh, sleep, come on me soon I can't bear this lonely room Oh, sleep, come on me soon I can't bear this lonely room |
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from David Gilmour - On An Island (2006)
Would this do
To make it all right While sleep has taken you Where I'm out of sight I'll make my getaway Time on my own Search for a better way To find my way home To your smile Wasting days and days On this night Always down and up Half the night Hopeless to reminisee Through the dark hours We'll only sacrifice What time will allow us You're sighing... sighing All alone Though you're right here Now it's time to go From your sad stare Make my getaway Time on my own Needing a better way To find my way home To your smile |
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from Pink Floyd 13집 - A Momentary Lapse Of Reason (1987)
When the child like view of the world went, nothing replaced
it...nothing replaced it...nothing replaced it... I do not like being asked to.....I do not like being asked to... I do not like being asked to.... Other people replaced it Someone who knows |
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from David Gilmour - David Gilmour (1978)
You ask
What is the quality of life? Seeking to justify the part you play And hide fearing it incomplete To try To make it any more or less than short and sweet But short Short is from you to me As close as we are wont to try to make it be We're caught Watching the dark in the sky Who knows? Helpless it's time and self to hold the time of day And you You are a fantasy A view From where you'd like to think the world should see Be true And you will likely find A few Building a vision new and justice to our time And we We the immoral men We dare Naked and fearless in the elements And free Carefree of tempting fate Aware And holding off the moral nightmare at the gates And sweet Sweet as a mountain stream We'll look Toward a new day breaking in the east We meet As every future dream Unfolds And surely quality that is the very least |
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from Pink Floyd 9집 - Wish You Were Here (1975)
Nobody knows where you are, how near or how far.
Shine on you crazy diamond. Pile on many more layers and I'll be joining you there. Shine on you crazy diamond. And we'll bask in the shadow of yesterday's triumph, and sail on the steel breeze. Come on you boy child, you winner and loser, come on you miner for truth and delusion, and shine! |
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from Pink Floyd 9집 - Wish You Were Here (1975)
Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond. Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky. shine on you crazy diamond. You were caught on the cross fire of childhood and stardom, blown on the steel breeze. Come on you target for faraway laughter, come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine! You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon . Shine on you crazy diamond. Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light. Shine on you crazy diamond. Well you wore out your welcome with rendom precision, rode on the steel breeze. Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter , you piper, you prisoner, and shine! |
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from Pink Floyd 10집 - Animals (1977)
Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away; Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air. You better watch out, There may be dogs about I've looked over Jordan, and I have seen Things are not what they seem. What do you get for pretending the danger's not real. Meek and obedient you follow the leader Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel. What a surprise! A look of terminal shock in your eyes. Now things are really what they seem. No, this is no bad dream. The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want He makes me down to lie Through pastures green He leadeth me the silent waters by. With bright knives He releaseth my soul. He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places. He converteth me to lamb cutlets, For lo, He hath great power, and great hunger. When cometh the day we lowly ones, Through quiet reflection, and great dedication Master the art of karate, Lo, we shall rise up, And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water. Bleating and babbling I fell on his neck with a scream. Wave upon wave of demented avengers March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream. Have you heard the news? The dogs are dead! You better stay home And do as you're told. Get out of the road if you want to grow old. |
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from Pink Floyd 4집 - Ummagumma (1969)
Aye an' a bit of Mackeral settler rack and ruin
ran it doon by the haim, 'ma place well I slapped me and I slapped it doon in the side and I cried, cried, cried. The fear a fallen down taken never back the raize and then Craig Marion, get out wi' ye Claymore out mi pocket a' ran doon, doon the middin stain picking the fiery horde that was fallen around ma feet. Never he cried, never shall it ye get me alive ye rotten hound of the burnie crew. Well I snatched fer the blade O my Claymore cut and thrust and I fell doon before him round his feet. Aye! A roar he cried frae the bottom of his heart that I would nay fall but as dead, dead as 'a can be by his feet; de ya ken? ...and the wind cried back |
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from Pink Floyd 2집 - A Saucerful Of Secrets (1968)
Little by little the night turns around
Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn Lotus's lean on each other in yearning Over the hills a swallow is resting Set the controls for the heart of the sun Over the mountain watching the watcher Breaking the darkness waking the grapevine Knowledge of love is knowledge of shadow Love is the shadow that ripens the wine Set the controls for the heart of the sun The heart of the sun The heart of the sun (...) Witness the man who waves at the wall Making the shape of his questions to heaven Whether the sun will fall in the evening Will he remember the lesson of giving? Set the controls for the heart of the sun The heart of the sun The heart of the sun (...) |
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from Pink Floyd 4집 - Ummagumma (1969)
Little by little the night turns around
Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn Lotus's lean on each other in yearning Over the hills a swallow is resting Set the controls for the heart of the sun Over the mountain watching the watcher Breaking the darkness waking the grapevine Knowledge of love is knowledge of shadow Love is the shadow that ripens the wine Set the controls for the heart of the sun The heart of the sun The heart of the sun (...) Witness the man who waves at the wall Making the shape of his questions to heaven Whether the sun will fall in the evening Will he remember the lesson of giving? Set the controls for the heart of the sun The heart of the sun The heart of the sun (...) |
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from Pink Floyd 2집 - A Saucerful Of Secrets (1968)
Marigolds are very much in love
But he doesn't mind Picking up his sister He makes his way into the see-saw land All the way she smiles She goes up as he goes down Down Sits on a stick in the river Laughter in his sleep Sister's throwing stones Hoping for a hit He doesn't know So then She goes up while he goes down Down Another time, another day A brother's way to leave Another time, another day She was selling plastic flowers on a Sunday afternoon Picking up weeds She hasn't got the time to care All can see He's not there She grows up for another man And he's down Another time, another day A brother's way to leave Another time, another day Another time, another day A brother's way to leave |
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from Pink Floyd 6집 - Meddle (1971)
I was in the kitchen
Seamus, that's the dog, was outside Well I was in the kitchen Seamus, my old hound, was outside Well you know the sun was sinking slowly And my old hound-dog sat right down and cried |
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from Pink Floyd 1집 - The Piper At The Gates Of Dawn (1967)
The black and green scarecrow As ev'ryone knows
Stood with a bird on his hat and straw everywhere He didn't care He stood in a field where barley grows His head did no thinking his arms didn't move Except when the wind cut up rough And mice ran around on the ground He stood in a field where barley grows The black and green scarecrow is sadder than me But now he's resigned to his fate 'Cause life's not unkind He doesn't mind He stood in a field where barley grows. |
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from Pink Floyd 6집 - Meddle (1971)
As I reach for a peach
Slide a line down ehind a sofa in San Tropez Breaking a stick with a brick on the sand Riding a wave in the wake of an old sedan Sleeping alone in gthe drone of the darkness Scratched by the sand that fell from my love Deep in my dreams and I still hear her calling If you're alone, I'll come home Backward and homebound, the pigeon, the dove Gone withe the wind and the rain on an airplane Born in a home with no silver spoon I'm drinking champagne like a good tycoon Sooner than wait for a break in the weather Speeding away on a wind to a new day If you're alone, I'll come home And I'll pause for a while by a country stile And listen to the things they say Digging for gold in a hole in my hand Open the book, take a look at the way things stand And you're leading me down to the place by the sea I hear your soft voice calling to me Making a date for later by phone And if you're alone, I'll come home |
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from Pink Floyd 11집 - The Wall (1979)
You better make your face up,
In your favorite disguise, With your button-down lips, And your roller blind eyes. With your empty smile, And your hungry heart, Feel the bile rising, From your guilty past. With your nerves in tatters, As the cockleshell shatters, And the hammers batter, Down your door, You better run. You better run all day, And run all night. And keep your dirty feelings deep inside. And if you're taking your girlfriend out tonight, You better park the car well out of sight. 'Cause if they catch you in the back seat, Trying to pick her lock, They're gonna send you back to Mother, In a cardboard box. You better run! |
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from Pink Floyd - Is There Anybody Out There?: The Wall Live 1980-81 [live] (2000)
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run,
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run. You better make your face up in Your favorite disguise. With your button down lips and your Roller blind eyes. With your empty smile And your hungry heart. Feel the bile rising from your guilty past. With your nerves in tatters When the conchshell shatters And the hammers batter Down the door. You'd better run. Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run. You better sleep all day And run all night. Keep your dirty feelings Deep inside. And if you're taking your girlfriend Out tonight You'd better park the car Well out of sight. Cause if they catch you in the back seat Trying to pick her locks, They're gonna send you back to mother In a cardboard box. You better run. |
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from Pink Floyd 2집 - A Saucerful Of Secrets (1968)
Remember a day before today
A day when you were young Free to play along with time Evening never comes Sing a song that can't be sung Without the morning's kiss Queen you shall be if you wish Look for your King Why can't we play today? Why can't we stay that way? Climb your favourite apple tree Try to catch the sun Hide from your little brother's gun Dream yourself away Why can't we reach the sun? Why can't we blow the years away? Blow away Blow away Remember Remember |
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from Pink Floyd 1집 - The Piper At The Gates Of Dawn (1967)
Artist:Pink Floyd
Composed by Syd Barrette Album:The Piper At The Gates Of Dawn (1967) The Lyrics:(Instrumental) All rights reserved |
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from Pink Floyd 14집 - The Division Bell (1994)
Did you know it was all going to go so wrong for you
And did you see it was all going to be so right for me Why did we tell you then You were always the golden boy then And that you'd never lose that light in your eyes Hey you, did you ever realise what you'd become And did you see that it wasn't only me you were running from Did you know all the time but it never bothered you anyway Leading the blind while I stared out the steel in your eyes The rain fell slow down on all the roofs of uncertainty I thought of you and the years and all the sadness fell away from me And did you know... I never thought that you'd lose that light in your eyes |
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from Pink Floyd 10집 - Animals (1977)
You know that I care what happens to you
And I know that you care for me So I don't feel alone Of the weight of the stone Now that I've found somewhere safe To bury my bone And any fool knows a dog needs a home watching for pigs on the wing. |
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from Pink Floyd 10집 - Animals (1977)
You know that I care what happens to you
And I know that you care for me So I don't feel alone Of the weight of the stone Now that I've found somewhere safe To bury my bone And any fool knows a dog needs a home watching for pigs on the wing. |
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from Pink Floyd 10집 - Animals (1977)
You know that I care what happens to you
And I know that you care for me So I don't feel alone Of the weight of the stone Now that I've found somewhere safe To bury my bone And any fool knows a dog needs a home watching for pigs on the wing. |
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from Pink Floyd 10집 - Animals (1977)
You know that I care what happens to you
And I know that you care for me So I don't feel alone Of the weight of the stone Now that I've found somewhere safe To bury my bone And any fool knows a dog needs a home watching for pigs on the wing. |
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from Pink Floyd 10집 - Animals (1977)
Big man, pig man, ha ha, charade you are
You well heeled big wheel, ha ha, charade you are And when your hand is on your heart You're nearly a good laugh Almost a joker With your head down in the pig bin Saying "keep on digging" Pig stain on your fat chin What do you hope to find? When you're down in the pig mine You're nearly a laugh You're nearly a laugh But you're really a cry. Bus stop rat bag, ha ha, charade you are You fucked up old hag, ha ha, charade you are You radiate cold shafts of broken glass You're nearly a good laugh Almost worth a quick grin You like the feel of steel You're hot stuff with a hat pin And good fun with a hand gun You're nearly a laugh You're nearly a laugh But you're really a cry. Hey you Whitehouse, ha ha, charade you are You house proud town mouse, ha ha, charade you are You're trying to keep your feelings off the street You're nearly a real treat All tight lips and cold feet And do you feel abused? You gotta stem the evil tide And keep it all on the inside Mary you're nearly a treat Mary you're nearly a treat But you're really a cry. |
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