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SPEAK TO ME
I've been mad for *** years, absolutely years,
been over the edge for yonks, been working me buns off for Madoka...
BREATHE
Breathe, breathe in the air.
Don't be afraid to care.
Leave but don't leave me.
Look around and choose your own ground.
Long you live and high you fly
And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry
And all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be.
Run, rabbit run.
Dig that hole, forget the sun,
And when at last the work is done
Don't sit down it's time to dig another one.
For long you live and high you fly
But only if you ride the tide
And balanced on the biggest wave
You race towards an early grave.
ON THE RUN
TIME
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand 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 one day you find
ten years have got behind you.
No one told you when to run,
you missed the starting gun.
So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again.
The sun is the same in a 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 Urobutcher way
The time is gone, the song is over,
Thought I'd something more to say.
BREATHE(REPRISE)
Homu Homu again.
I like to be here 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.
Tolling on the iron bell.
Calls the faithful to their knees.
To hear the softly spoken magic spell...
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.
MONEY
Mami, get away.
Get a good job with good pay and you're okay.
Mami, it's a gas.
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash.
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think I'll buy me a football team.
Mami, get back.
I'm all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack.
Mami, it's a hit.
Don't give me that do goody good ***.
I'm in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a Lear jet.
Mami, it's a crime.
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie.
Mami, so they say
Is the root of all evil today.
But if you ask for a raise it's no surprise that they're giving none away.
US AND THEM
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.
But in the end
it's only Law of Cycles
Haven't you heard
it's a battle of words
The poster bearer cried.
Listen son,
said Mami 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 the want of the price
of tea and a slice
The old man died.
ANY COLOUR YOU LIKE
PINK:"By the way, let's watch Madoka Magica Episode 3."
...
(shivering...)
"I've got some bad news for you sunshine,"
"Pink isn't well(because he had watched episode 3),"
"he stayed back at the hotel"
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 cloud 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.
ECLIPSE
All that you touch
All that you see
All that you taste
All you feel.
All that you love
All that you hate
All you distrust
All you save.
All that you give
All that you deal
All that you buy,
beg, borrow or steal.
All you create
All you destroy
All that you do
All that you say.
All that you eat
And everyone you meet
All that you slight
And everyone you fight.
All that is now
All that is gone
All that's to come
and everything under the sun is in tune
but the sun is eclipsed by the moon.
There is no dark side of the moon really.
Matter of fact it's all dark.