Pink Floyd

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  1. Britney Spears

    Britney Spears New Member

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    A lot of you n00bs might not know it, but This band pwns.

    They're not like some old has-been; they're the fucking man.
     
  2. Dalius

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  3. I’ve got a bike. you can ride it if you like.
    It’s got a basket, a bell that rings and
    Things to make it look good.
    I’d give it to you if I could, but I borrowed it.
    You’re the kind of girl that fits in with my world.
    I’ll give you anything, ev’rything if you want things.
    I’ve got a cloak. it’s a bit of a joke.
    There’s a tear up the front. it’s red and black.
    I’ve had it for months.
    If you think it could look good, then I guess it should.
    You’re the kind of girl that fits in with my world.
    I’ll give you anything, ev’rything if you want things.
    I know a mouse, and he hasn’t got a house.
    I don’t know why. I call him gerald.
    He’s getting rather old, but he’s a good mouse.
    You’re the kind of girl that fits in with my world.
    I’ll give you anything, ev’rything if you want things.
    I’ve got a clan of gingerbread men.
    Here a man, there a man, lots of gingerbread men.
    Take a couple if you wish. they’re on the dish.
    You’re the kind of girl that fits in with my world.
    I’ll give you anything, ev’rything if you want things.
    I know a room of musical tunes.
    Some rhyme, some ching. most of them are clockwork.
    Let’s go into the other room and make them work.
     
  4. Britney Spears

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    You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need
    You gotta sleep on your toes and when you're on the street
    You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed
    And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight
    You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking

    And after a while, you can work on points for style
    Like the club tie, and the firm handshake
    A certain look in the eye and an easy smile
    You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to
    So that when they turn their backs on you
    You'll get the chance to put the knife in

    You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder
    It's going to get harder, and harder, and harder as you get older
    And in the end you'll pack up and fly down south
    Hide your head in the sand
    Just another sad old man
    All alone and dying of cancer

    And when you lose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown
    And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone
    And it's too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw around
    So have a good drown, as you go down all alone
    Dragged down by the stone

    I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused
    Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used
    Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise
    If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze

    Deaf, dumb and blind you just keep on pretending
    That everyone's expendable and no one has a real friend
    And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
    And everything's done under the sun
    And you believe at heart everyone's a killer

    Who was born in a house full of pain
    Who was trained not to spit in the fan
    Who was told what to do by the man
    Who was broken by trained personnel
    Who was fitted with collar and chain
    Who was given a pat on the back
    Who was breaking away from the pack
    Who was only a stranger at home
    Who was ground down in the end
    Who was found dead on the phone
    Who was dragged down by the stone
     
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    spanker New Member

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    One, two, free four
    The memories of a man in his old age
    Are the deeds of a man in his prime
    You shuffle in the gloom of the sickroom
    And talk to yourself as you die

    And 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
    I can tell you `cause 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 foxhole
    And everyone's still on the run
    And who is the master of foxhounds
    And who says the hunt has begun
    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
    Shuffle in the gloom of the sickroom
    And talk to yourself as you die
     
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    spanker New Member

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    Oh where are you now
    pussy willow that smiled on this leaf?
    When I was alone
    you promised the stone from your heart.
    My head kissed the ground
    I was half the way down
    treading the sand
    please.

    Please lift a hand
    I'm only a person
    whose armbands beat
    on his hands, hang tall
    Won't you miss me?
    wouldn't you miss me at all?
    Oh
    Oh
    Oh

    The poppy bird's way
    swing twigs coffee brands around
    brandish her wand with a feathery tongue
    My head kissed the ground.
    I was half the way down
    treading the sand
    please
    please

    Please lift a hand
    I'm only a person
    with eskimo chain
    I tattooed my brain all the way
    Won't you miss me?
    wouldn't you miss me at all?
    Oh
    Oh
    Oh
     
  8. Mother do you think they'll drop the bomb?
    Mother do you think they'll like this song?
    Mother do you think they'll try to break my balls?
    Mother should I build the wall?
    Mother should I run for president?
    Mother should I trust the government?
    Mother will they put me in the firing line?
    Mother am I really dying?

    Hush now baby, baby, dont you cry.
    Mother's gonna make all your nightmares come true.
    Mother's gonna put all her fears into you.
    Mother's gonna keep you right here under her wing.
    She wont let you fly, but she might let you sing.
    Mama will keep baby cozy and warm.
    Ooooh baby ooooh baby oooooh baby,
    Of course mama'll help to build the wall.

    Mother do you think she's good enough -- to me?
    Mother do you think she's dangerous -- to me?
    Mother will she tear your little boy apart?
    Mother will she break my heart?

    Hush now baby, baby dont you cry.
    Mama's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you.
    Mama wont let anyone dirty get through.
    Mama's gonna wait up until you get in.
    Mama will always find out where you've been.
    Mama's gonna keep baby healthy and clean.
    Ooooh baby oooh baby oooh baby,
    You'll always be baby to me.

    Mother, did it need to be so high?
     
  9. Britney Spears

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    D G7/D
    The lunatic is on the grass.

    D G7/D
    The lunatic is on the grass.

    D E/D
    Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs.

    A7 D Dsus2
    Got to keep the loonies on the path.


    D G7/D
    The lunatic is in the hall.

    D G7/D
    The lunatics are in my hall.

    D E/D
    The paper holds their folded faces to the floor

    A7 D Dsus2 D7 D9
    And every day the paper boy brings more.


    G A
    And if the dam breaks open many years too soon

    C G
    And if there is no room upon the hill

    G A7
    And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too

    C G Bm7 Em7 A A7
    I'll see you on the dark side of the moon.


    D G7/D
    The lunatic is in my head. (laughter)

    D G7/D
    The lunatic is in my head

    D E/D
    You raise the blade, you make the change

    A7 D Dsus2
    You re-arrange me 'till I'm sane.


    D
    You lock the door

    E/D
    And throw away the key

    A7 D Dsus2 D7 D9
    There's someone in my head but it's not me.


    G A
    And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear

    C G
    You shout and no one seems to hear.

    A A7 A
    And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes

    C G Bm7 Em A7
    I'll see you on the dark side of the moon.


    D G7/D D G7/D D E/D A7 D Dsus2 D E/D A7 D Dsus2
     
  10. Acesn8s

    Acesn8s The Deadman's Hand

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    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 hatpin,
    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 our 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.
     
  11. Dalius

    Dalius Guest

    :bowdown: animals is the best floyd album by far
     
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    I would hit the wall so hard :eek3:
     
  13. Mizzark

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    I'd stick it in all of 'em.
     
  14. too late, the wall was already penetrated like a decade and a half ago.
     
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    Pink floyd is the fucking shit
    Who was born in a house full of pain
    Who was trained not to spit in the fan
    Who was told what to do by the man
    Who was broken by trained personnel
    Who was fitted with collar and chain
    Who was given a seat in the stand
    Who was breaking away from the pack
    Who was only a stranger at home
    Who was ground down in the end
    Who was found dead on the phone
    Who was dragged down the stone
     
  16. Killride

    Killride It's just a ride.

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    ever hear Les Claypool's Flying Frog Brigade cover it? they did a damn good job.
     
  17. Seachicken

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    Me too
     
  18. Seachicken

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    I'll penetrate it again.
     
  19. lol :bigthumb:
     
  20. Money, get away.
    Get a good job with good pay and you’re okay.
    Money, 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.

    Money, get back.
    I’m all right jack keep your hands off of my stack.
    Money, it’s a hit.
    Don’t give me that do goody good bullshit.
    I’m in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
    And I think I need a lear jet.

    Money, it’s a crime.
    Share it fairly but don’t take a slice of my pie.
    Money, 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.

    Huhuh! I was in the right!
    Yes, absolutely in the right!
    I certainly was in the right!
    You was definitely in the right. that geezer was cruising for a
    Bruising!
    Yeah!
    Why does anyone do anything?
    I don’t know, I was really drunk at the time!
    I was just telling him, he couldn’t get into number 2. he was asking
    Why he wasn’t coming up on freely, after I was yelling and
    Screaming and telling him why he wasn’t coming up on freely.
    It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out
     
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    Yes but time>money
     
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    :mamoru::mamoru:
     
  24. Dalius

    Dalius Guest

    this is true
     
  25. an ODST

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    time=money
     

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