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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 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 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 should 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 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 - Shine On (1992)
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. Ooooh, I need a dirty woman. Ooooh, I need a dirty girl. Hello..? Yes, a collect call for Mrs. Floyd from Mr. Floyd. Will you accept the charges from United States? 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? Hello? This is united states calling, are we reaching... See he keeps hanging up, and it's a man answering. |
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from Pink Floyd - Shine On (1992)
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. Ooooh, I need a dirty woman. Ooooh, I need a dirty girl. Hello..? Yes, a collect call for Mrs. Floyd from Mr. Floyd. Will you accept the charges from United States? 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? Hello? This is united states calling, are we reaching... See he keeps hanging up, and it's a man answering. |
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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 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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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 Shell soon submit, shes 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 Hes just the same as all the rest Hes not the worst, hes 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: youre 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: youre only saying these things to make me go. M: Im saying it cause its 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? |
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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 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 Pink Floyd - Shine On (1992)
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 Did they get you to trade Your heros for ghosts Hot ashes for trees Hot air for a cool breeze Cold comfort for change And did you exchange 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 Pink Floyd - Shine On (1992)
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 Did they get you to trade Your heros for ghosts Hot ashes for trees Hot air for a cool breeze Cold comfort for change And did you exchange 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 Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here (1994)
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 Did they get you to trade Your heros for ghosts Hot ashes for trees Hot air for a cool breeze Cold comfort for change And did you exchange 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 Pink Floyd - Pulse [live] (1995)
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 Did they get you to trade Your heros for ghosts Hot ashes for trees Hot air for a cool breeze Cold comfort for change And did you exchange 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 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 - Pulse [live] (1995)
What do you want from me
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 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 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 - Shine On (1992)
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 brought a guitar to punish your ma, And you didn't like school, and you know you're nobody's fool, 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 gituar, He always ate in the Steak Bar. He loved 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 - Shine On (1992)
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 - Shine On (1992)
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 - Is There Anybody Out There?: The Wall Live 1980-81 [live] (2000)
Oooooh
You cannot reach me now. Oooooh No matter how you try. Goodbye cruel world, its 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 off the dead wood. Waiting, to clean up the city. Waiting, to follow, the worms. Waiting, to put on a black tail. Waiting, to weed out the weaklings. Waiting, to smash in there windows and kick in there doors. Waiting, for the final solution of destruction that reins. 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?) Would you like to see (would you like to see) Britannia rule again? My friend? All ya have to do, is follow, the worms. (Hahaha!) (Would?) Would you like to see (would you like to see) 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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Does anybody here remember Vera Lynn?
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Does anybody here remember Vera Lynn?
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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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Does anybody here remember Vera Lynn?
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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 noz 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. But in the end it's only 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. "I mean, they're not gunna kill ya, so if you give 'em a quick short, sharp, shock, they won't do it again. Dig it? I mean he get off lightly, 'cos I would've given him a thrashing - I only hit him once! It was only a difference of opinion, but really...I mean good manners don't cost nothing do they, eh?" 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 the want of the price of tea and a slice The old man died. |
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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 noz 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. But in the end it's only 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. "I mean, they're not gunna kill ya, so if you give 'em a quick short, sharp, shock, they won't do it again. Dig it? I mean he get off lightly, 'cos I would've given him a thrashing - I only hit him once! It was only a difference of opinion, but really...I mean good manners don't cost nothing do they, eh?" 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 the want of the price of tea and a slice The old man died. |
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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 noz 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. But in the end it's only 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. "I mean, they're not gunna kill ya, so if you give 'em a quick short, sharp, shock, they won't do it again. Dig it? I mean he get off lightly, 'cos I would've given him a thrashing - I only hit him once! It was only a difference of opinion, but really...I mean good manners don't cost nothing do they, eh?" 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 the want of the price of tea and a slice The old man died. |
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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 Pink Floyd - Shine On (1992)
Us, and them
And after all we're only ordinary men. Me, and you. God only knows it's noz 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. But in the end it's only 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. "I mean, they're not gunna kill ya, so if you give 'em a quick short, sharp, shock, they won't do it again. Dig it? I mean he get off lightly, 'cos I would've given him a thrashing - I only hit him once! It was only a difference of opinion, but really...I mean good manners don't cost nothing do they, eh?" 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 the want of the price of tea and a slice The old man died. |
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from Pink Floyd - Shine On (1992)
Us, and them
And after all we're only ordinary men. Me, and you. God only knows it's noz 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. But in the end it's only 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. "I mean, they're not gunna kill ya, so if you give 'em a quick short, sharp, shock, they won't do it again. Dig it? I mean he get off lightly, 'cos I would've given him a thrashing - I only hit him once! It was only a difference of opinion, but really...I mean good manners don't cost nothing do they, eh?" 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 the want of the price of tea and a slice The old man died. |
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from Pink Floyd - Pulse [live] (1995)
Us, and them
And after all we're only ordinary men. Me, and you. God only knows it's noz 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. But in the end it's only 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. "I mean, they're not gunna kill ya, so if you give 'em a quick short, sharp, shock, they won't do it again. Dig it? I mean he get off lightly, 'cos I would've given him a thrashing - I only hit him once! It was only a difference of opinion, but really...I mean good manners don't cost nothing do they, eh?" 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 the want of the price of tea and a slice The old man died. |
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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 hmm... Could be the human race is run Like the moment when the brakes lock And you slide towards the big truck You 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 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 the rain You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today And then the one day you find 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 And 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 desparation in the English way The time is gone the song is over thought I'd something more to say Home home again I like to be there when I can When I come home cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells |
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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 the rain You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today And then the one day you find 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 And 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 desparation in the English way The time is gone the song is over thought I'd something more to say Home home again I like to be there when I can When I come home cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells |
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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 the rain You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today And then the one day you find 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 And 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 desparation in the English way The time is gone the song is over thought I'd something more to say Home home again I like to be there when I can When I come home cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells |
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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 Pink Floyd - Shine On (1992)
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 the rain You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today And then the one day you find 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 And 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 desparation in the English way The time is gone the song is over thought I'd something more to say Home home again I like to be there when I can When I come home cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells |
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from Pink Floyd - Shine On (1992)
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 the rain You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today And then the one day you find 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 And 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 desparation in the English way The time is gone the song is over thought I'd something more to say Home home again I like to be there when I can When I come home cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells |
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from Pink Floyd - Pulse [live] (1995)
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 the rain You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today And then the one day you find 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 And 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 desparation in the English way The time is gone the song is over thought I'd something more to say Home home again I like to be there when I can When I come home cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells |
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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 - Shine On (1992)
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 - Shine On (1992)
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 - 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 - Is There Anybody Out There?: The Wall Live 1980-81 [live] (2000)
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 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 - Shine On (1992)
Momma loves her baby And daddy loves you too And the sea may look warm to you babe And the sky may look blue But ooooh Baby Ooooh baby blue Oooooh 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 - Shine On (1992)
Momma loves her baby And daddy loves you too And the sea may look warm to you babe And the sky may look blue But ooooh Baby Ooooh baby blue Oooooh 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 - 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 - Shine On (1992)
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 - Shine On (1992)
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 - 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 - 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 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 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 - Shine On (1992)
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 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 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 t.v.? 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 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 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 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 Sweetharet, 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 paintful to withstand the light of day When we came back from the war The banners and flags hung on everyone's door We danced and we sang in the street And the church bells rang But burning in my heart The 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 - Shine On (1992)
When we grew up and went to school
There were certain teachers who would Hurt the children in any way they could "OOF!" [someone being hit] 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 Psychopathic wives would thrash them Within inches of their lives. |
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from Pink Floyd - Shine On (1992)
When we grew up and went to school
There were certain teachers who would Hurt the children in any way they could "OOF!" [someone being hit] 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 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 In the space between the heavens And in 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 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 his dream Take heed |
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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)
The Great Gig In The Sky
'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.' (Instrumental) |
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from Pink Floyd 8집 - The Dark Side Of The Moon (1973)
The Great Gig In The Sky
'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.' (Instrumental) |
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from Pink Floyd 8집 - The Dark Side Of The Moon (1973)
The Great Gig In The Sky
'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.' (Instrumental) |
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