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Of These Days Arnold Layne Fearless Brain Damage Eclipse Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun See Emily Play Several Species Of Small Furry Animals... Free Four Embryo |
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One
of these days, I'm going to cut you into little pieces
Arnold Layne
Arnold Layne had a strange hobby
Collecting clothes
Moonshine washing line
They suit him fine
On
the wall, hung a tall mirror
Distorted view, see through baby blue
He dug it
Oh,
Arnold Layne
It's not the same
Takes two to know
Two to know
Two to know
Why can't you see
Arnold
Layne
Arnold Layne
Arnold Layne
Arnold Layne
Now
he's caught
A nasty sort of person
They gave him time
Doors bang, chain gang
He hates it
Oh,
Arnold Layne
It's not the same
Takes two to know
Two to know
Two to know
Why can't you see
Arnold
Layne
Arnold Layne
Arnold Layne
Arnold Layne don't do it again
You say the hill's too steep to climb
Climbing
You say you'd like to see me try
Climbing
You pick the place and I'll choose the time
And I'll climb the hill in my own way
Just wait a while for the right day
And as I rise above the tree-line and the clouds
I look down hearing the sound
Of the things you've said today
Fearlessly
the idiot faced the crowd, smiling
Merciless the magistrate turns round, frowning
And who's the fool who wears the crown
No doubt in your own way
And every day is the right day
And as you rise above the fear-lines in his brow
You look down hear the sound of the faces in the crowd
Brain Damage
The lunatic is on the grass
The lunatic is on the grass
Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs
Got to keep the loonies on the path
The lunatic is in the hall
The lunatics are in my hall
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more
And
if the dam breaks open many years too soon
And if there is no room upon the hill
And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too
I'll see you on the Dark Side Of The Moon
The
lunatic is in my head
The lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade, you make the change
You re-arrange me 'til I'm sane
You lock the door
And throw away the key
There's someone in my head but it's not me.
And
if the clouds bursts, thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear
And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes
I'll see you on the Dark Side Of The Moon
All
that you touch
And all that you see
And all that you taste
All that you feel
And all that you love
And all that you hate
And all you distrust
And all that you save
And all that you give
And all that you deal
And all that you buy
Beg borrow or steal
And all you create
And all you destroy
And all that you do
And all that you say
And all that you eat
And everyone you meet
And all that you slight
And everyone you fight
And all that is now
And all that is gone
And all that's come
And everything under the sun is in tune
But the sun is eclipsed by the moon
Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun
Little by little the night turns around
Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn
Lotuses lean on each other in yearning
Under the eaves the swallow is resting
Set
the controls for the heart of the sun
Over the mountain watching the watcher
Breaking the darkness waking the grapevine
One inch of love is one inch 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
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
Witness
the man who raves at the wall
Making the shape of his question 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
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
Emily
tries, but misunderstands
She often inclined to borrow somebody's dreams till tomorrow
There is no other day
Let's try it another way
You'll lose your mind and play
Free games for May
See Emily play
Soon
after dark Emily cries
Gazing through trees in sorrow hardly a sound till tomorrow
There is no other day
Let's try it another way
You'll lose your mind and play
Free games for May
See Emily play
Put
on a gown that touches the ground
Float on a river forever and ever, Emily, Emily
There is no other day
Let's try it another way
You'll lose your mind and play
Free games for May
See Emily play
Several Species Of Small Furry Animals
Gathered Together In A Cave And Grooving With A Pict
"Aye, an' a bit of mackerel, settler rack and down
Ran it down by the home, and I flew
Well, I slapped me and I flopped it down in the shade
And I cried, cried, cried
The
fear a fallen down had taken, never back the raise
And then cried Mary, an' took out wi' your Claymore
Right outta a' pocket, I ran down, down the mountainside
Back on Battlin the fiery horde that was falling around
the feet.
Never!
He cried, never shall ye get me alive
Ye rotten hound of the burnie crew
Well, I snatched fer the blade an' a 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 I can by a' feet, d'ya ken?
And the wind cried Mary
The
memories of a man in his old age
Are the deeds of a man in his prime
You shuffle in gloom of the sick room
And talk to yourself as you die
Life
is a short warm moment
And death is a long cold rest
You get your chance to try
In the twinkling of an eye
Eighty years with luck or even less
So
all aboard for the american tour
And maybe you'll make it to the top
But mind how you go
And I can tell you 'cos I know
You may find it hard to get off
But
you are the angel of death
And I am the dead man's son
He was buried like a mole in a fox-hole
And everyone's still on the run
And
who is the master of fox hounds
And who says the hunt has begun
And who calls the tune in the courtroom
And who beats the funeral drum
The
memories of a man in his old age
Are the deeds of a man in his prime
You shuffle in gloom in the sickroom
And talk to yourself til you die
Embryo
All this love is all I am
A ball is all I am
I'm so new compared to you
And I am very small
Warm
glow, moon glow
Always need a little more room
Waiting
here seems like years
Never seen the light of day
All
around I hear strange sounds come
gurgling in my ear
Red the light and dark the night
I feel my dawn is near
Warm
glow, moon glow
Always need a little more room
Whisper
low here I go
I will see the sunshine show