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Point Me At The Sky - Pink Floyd

"Hey, Eugene, This is Henry McClean And I've finished my beautiful flying machine And I'm ringing to say That I'm leaving and maybe You'd like to fly with me And hide with me, baby Isn't it strange How"

Scream Thy Last Scream - Pink Floyd

"Scream thy last scream old woman with a casket Blam blam your pointers point your pointers What'll be to crunch in your sisters She'll be scrubbing bubbles on all fours Scream thy last scream old woman"

Seabirds - Pink Floyd

"Mighty waves come crashing down, The spray is lashing high into the eagle's eye Shrieking as it cuts the devil wind, is calling sailors to the deep But I can hear the sound of seabirds in my ear Surf"

Taking It Back - Pink Floyd

"Doctor doctor! I'm in bed Achin' head Gold is lead Choke on bread Underfed Gold is lead Jesus bled Pain is red Are goon Grow go Greasy spoon You swoon June bloom Music seems to help the pain Seems to cultivate"

Vegetable Man - Pink Floyd

"In yellow shoes I get the blues Though I walk the streets with my plastic feet With my blue velvet trousers, make me feel pink There's a kind of stink about blue velvet trousers In my paisley shirt I look"

When The Tigers Broke Free - Pink Floyd

"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 When the forward commander Was told to sit tight When he asked that his men be withdrawn.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"

The Fletcher Memorial Home - Pink Floyd

"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"

Southampton Dock - Pink Floyd

"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"

The Final Cut - Pink Floyd

"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"

Not Now John - Pink Floyd

"fuck all that we've got to get on with these got to compete with the wily japanese there's too many home fires burning and not enough trees so fuck all that we've got to get on with these cant stop lose"

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