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Christmas comes but once a year For every girl and boy The laughter and the joy They find in each new toy l'll tell you of a little boy Who lives across the way This little fella's Christmas ls just another day lt was just before dawn One miserable morning ln black '44 When the forward commander was told to sit tight When he asked that his men be withdrawn And the generals gave thanks As the other ranks Held back the enemy tanks For a while And the Anzlo bridgehead Was held for the price Of a few hundred ordinary lives He's the little boy That Santa Claus forgot And Goodness knows He didn't want a lot He sent a note to Santa For some soldiers and a drum lt broke his little heart When he found Santa hadn't come ln the street he envies All those lucky boys So ya thought ya Might like to Go to the show To feel the warm thrill of confusion That space cadet glow Te ll me, is something eluding you, sunshine ls this not what you expected to see lf you wanna find out what's behind these cold eyes you'll just have to claw your way through this disguise Mama loves her baby And Daddy loves you too And the sea may look warm to you, babe And the sky may look blue Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, babe Ooh, ooh, ooh Baby blue Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, babe lf 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 you fear flowing out behlnd you As you claw the thin ice Daddy's flown across the ocean Leaving just a memory A snapshot in the family album Daddy, what else did you leave for me Daddy, what'd ya leave behind for me All in all it was Just a brick in the wall All in all it was all just bricks in the wall Easy. Be careful. - What? - Will you put me on there? - Well, where's your mother, then? - She's gone to the shops. Yes, all right. How's that then? Enjoying it? Lovely, lovely. Now off you go. Go on. Now what have l told you about this? What have l told you? Go on, go on now. Sling your hook. Go on. Sling your hook. And klnd old King George Sent Mother a note When he heard that Father was gone lt was, l recall ln the form of a scroll Gold leaf and all And l found it one day ln a drawer of old photographs Hidden away And my eyes still grow damp to remember His Majesty signed With his own rubber stamp lt 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 Did you see the frightened ones Did you hear the falling bombs Did you ever wonder why we had to run for shelter When the promise of a brave new world unfurled beneath the clear blue sky Did you see the frlghtened ones Did you hear the falling bombs The flames are all long gone but the pain lingers on Goodbye Blue sky Goodbye, blue sky Goodbye Goodbye Wait for me, Pinky, you rotten bleeder. - They're my bullets, ain't they? - l don't know. Come on, Tubs. lt's great down in the tunnel. Don't you think it'd be dangerous, Pinky? No. Don't be daft. - You all right, Tubs? - Yeah. Hurt me knee a bit. - Come on. - Na. lt's too dangerous. - We'll wait for the train. - Give me the torch. Pinky! Here comes the train! Get off the line. , you bloody idiot! Here it comes! Pinky, get off the line! Here it comes! Pinky, get off the line! You! You! Yes, you! Stand still, laddie! When we grew up and went to school There were certain teachers who would hurt the children anyway they could By pouring their derision upon anything we did Exposing every weakness However carefully hidden by the kids What have we here, laddie? Mysterious scribblings? A secret code? No. Poems, no less. Poems, everybody! The lad here reckons himself a poet. ''Money, get back. l'm all right, Jack. Keep your hands off my stack. New car, caviar, four-star daydream. Think l'll buy me a football team.'' Absolute rubbish, laddie! Get on with your work. Repeat after me: An acre is the area of a rectangle... whose length is one furlong... and whose width is one chain. But in this town it was well known When they got home at night their fat and psychopathic wives Would thrash them within inches of their lives We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teacher, leave them kids alone Hey, teacher, leave them kids alone All in all it's just another brick in the wall Wrong! Do it again! All ln all you're just another brick in the wall We don't need no education lf you don't eat your meat, you can't have any pudding! We don't need no thought control How can you have any pudding if you don't eat your meat? No dark sarcasm in the classroom You! Yes, you, laddie! Poems, everybody. The lad here reckons himself a poet. Teachers, leave them kids alone Hey, teacher, leave those kids alone All ln all you're just another brick in the wall All ln all you're just another brick in the wall We don't need no education No dark sarcasm in the classroom Again. An acre is the area of a rectangle... whose length is one furIong... and whose width is one chain. Mother, do you think they'll drop the bomb Mother, do you think they'll like the song Mother, do you think they'll try to break my balls Mother, should l bulld the wall Mother, should l run for president Mother, should l trust the government Mother, will they put me in the firing line Mother, am l really dying Hush now, baby, baby don't you cry Mama's gonna make all of your nightmares come true Mama's gonna put all of her fears into you Mama's gonna keep you right here under her wing She won't let you fly but she might let you sing Mama's gonna keep baby cosy and warm Ooooh. babe , Ooooh. babe , Ooh, babe, of course Mama's gonna help bulld the wall Hello. Hello. ls there anybody in there? Do you remember me? l'm the one from the Registry Office. Mother, do you think she 's good enough For me And, Mother do you think she's dangerous To me Mother, will she tear your little boy apart Ooooh, Ma Mother, will she break my heart Hush now, baby, baby don't you cry Mama's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you Mama won't let anyone dlrty 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 Oooh, babe Oooh, babe Ooh, babe Yo u'll always be baby to me Mother, did it need to be so high - Hello? - Yes. a collect call... , for Mrs Floyd from Mr Floyd. Will you accept the charge from the United States? l wonder why he hung up. ls there supposed to be someone else there... besides your wife, sir, to answer? - Hello? - This is United States calling. Are we reaching-- See, he keeps hanging up, and it's a man answerlng. What shall we use To fill The empty spaces Where waves Of hunger Roar Shall we set out across This sea Of faces ln 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 flghts 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 l am just a new boy A stranger in this town Where are all the good times Who's gonna show this stranger around Ooooh l need a dirty woman Ooooh l need a dirty girl Will some woman in this desert land Make me feel like a real man Take this rock and roll refugee Ooh, babe, set me free Ooooh l need a dlrty woman Ooooh l need a dirty girl Ooooh l need a dlrty woman Ooooh l need a dirty girl Oh, my God. What a fabulous room. - Are all these your guitars? - God. This place is bigger than our whole apartment. - You like the tube, huh? Can l get a drink of water? - Can l get you a drink of water? - Oh, wow, look at this tub! Wanna take a bath? - What are you watching? - Hello? Hello? - You feeling okay? Day after day Love turns grey Like the skin of a dying man And night after night We pretend it's all right But l have grown older And you have grown colder And nothing is very much fun anymore And l can feel One of my turns coming on l Feel Cold as a razor blade Tight as a tourniquet Dry as a funeral drum Run to the bedroom ln the suitcase on the left you'll find my favourite axe Don't look so frightened This is just a passing phase One of my bad days Would you like to watch TV Or get between the sheets Or contemplate the silent freeway Would you llke something to eat Would you llke to learn to fly Would ya Would you like to see me try Would you like to call the cops - Do you think lt's time l stopped - Next time, fuckers!. Why are you running away Oooh, babe Don't leave me now How could you go When you know how l need you To beat to a pulp on a Saturday night Oh, babe Don't leave me now How can you treat me this way Running away Ooh, babe Why are you running away Oooh, babe Oooh, babe l don't need no arms around me And l don't need no drugs to calm me l have seen the writing on the wall Don't think l need anything at all No Don't think l need anything at all All and all it was all just bricks in the wall All and all you were all just brlcks in the wall Goodbye, cruel world l'm leaving you today Goodbye, goodbye Goodbye Goodbye, all you people There's nothing you can say To make me change my mind Goodbye ls there anybody out there ls there anybody out there ls there anybody out there ls there anybody out there l've got a llttle black book with my poems in Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in When l'm a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone in l got elastic bands keeping my shoes on Got those swollen-hand blues l've got 13 channels of shit on the TV to choose from l've got electrlc light And l've got second sight l've got amazing powers of observation And that is how l know When l try to get through On the telephone to you - There'll be nobody home - l got the obligatory Hendrix perm And the inevltable pinhole burns All down the front of my favourite satin shirt l've got nicotine stains on my fingers l've got a silver spoon on a chain Got a grand plano to prop up my mortal remains l got wild staring eyes And l got a strong urge to fly But l got nowhere to fly to Oooh, babe When l pick up the phone There 's still nobody home l've got a pair of Gohills boots And l got fading roots Does anybody here remember Ve ra Lynn Remember how she said That we would meet agaln Some sunny day Vera Vera What has become of you Does anybody else in here Feel the way l do Bring the boys back home Bring the boys back home Don't leave the children On thelr own, no, no Bring the boys back home Bring the boys back home Don't leave the children On their own, no, no Bring the boys back home Wrong! Do it again! - You feeling okay? ls there anybody out there - Fuck me. He's gone completeIy around the bleedin' twist. You vicious bastard. , you never did like me, did you? Hello ls there anybody in there Just nod if you can hear me ls there anyone at home Come on now l hear you're feeling down Well, l can ease your pain - And get you on your feet again - The boy's an asthmatic. - Asthmatic!? - Relax - l'll need some lnformation first - He's an artist! Just the basic facts Can you show me where it hurts There is no pain you are receding A distant ship smoke on the horizon You are only coming through in waves Your lips move But l can't hear what you're saying When l was a child l had a fever My hands felt just like two balloons Now l've got that feeling once again l can't explain you would not understand Thls is not how l am l Have become comfortably numb l Have become comfortably numb Okay Just a little plnprick There'll be no more Aaaaah But you may feel a little sick Can you stand up l do believe it's working - Good - He's coming around. -That'll keep you going through the show -There, you see? - Come on, it's time to go - How do you feel? There is no pain you are receding A distant ship smoke on the horizon You are only coming through ln waves Your lips move But l can't hear what you're saying When l was a child l caught a fleeting gllmpse Out of the corner of my eye l turned to look but it was gone l cannot put my finger on it now The child is grown The dream is gone l Have become comfortably numb So ya thought ya Might like to go to the show To feel the warm thrlll of confusion That space cadet glow l got some bad news for you, sunshine Pink isn't well He 's, uh, back at the hotel And they sent us along as a surrogate band Now tonight, we're gonna find out where you fans really stand Are there any queers in the audience tonight - Get 'em up against the wall - Against the wall There's one in the spotlight he don't look right - Have him up against the wall - Against the wall And that one looks Jewish And that one 's a coon Who let all this riffraff into the room There's one smoking a joint And that one's got spots lf l had my way l'd have all of you shot Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run You better make your face up in your favourite disguise With your button-down llps and your roller-blind eyes With your empty smile and your hungry heart Feel the bile rising from your guilty past Wlth your nerves in tatters as the cockleshell shatters And the hammers batter down your door You better run run, run, run Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run You better run all day and run all night Keep your dirty feelings deep inside And if you're taking your girlfriend out tonlght you'd better park the car well out of sight 'Cause if they catch you in the back seat trying to pick her locks They're gonna send you back to Mother in a cardboard box You better run You cannot reach me now No matter how you try Goodbye, cruel world lt's over Walk on by Walting - To cut out the dead wood - Waiting - To weed out the weaklings - Waiting To smash in their wlndows and kick in their doors - Waiting - For the final solutlon to strengthen the strain - Waiting - To follow the worms - Would you like to see - Would you like to see Britannia rule again My friend All you need to do is follow the worms Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Hammer! Stop! Stop. l wanna go home Take off this uniform and leave the show But l'm waiting in this cell Because l have to know Have l been Have l been guilty all this time Good morning, 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 l always said he 'd come to no good ln the end, Your Honour lf they'd let me have my way l could have flayed him into shape But my hands were tied The bleedlng hearts and artists Let him get away with murder Let me hammer him today Crazy Toys in the attic l 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 l 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 Babe Come to Mother, baby Let me hold you in my arms M'lud. l never wanted 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 l'm crazy Bars in the window There must have been a door there in the wall - When l came in - Crazy Over the ralnbow He is crazy The evidence before the court is incontrovertible There 's no need for the jury to retire ln all my years of judging l have never heard before Of someone more deserving The full penalty of law The way you made them suffer Your exquisite wife and mother Fills me with the urge to defecate Since, my friend you have revealed your deepest fear l sentence you to be exposed Before your peers Tear down the wall Tear down the wall Tear down the wall Tear down the wall Te ar down the wall Te ar down the wall Te ar down the wall Te ar down the wall Tear down the wall Te ar down the wall Tear down the wall Tear down the wall Te ar down the wall Te ar down the wall Te ar down the wall Te ar down the wall All alone Or in two's The ones who really love you Walk up and down Outside the wall Some hand in hand Some gathered together in bands The bleeding hearts and the artists Make their stand And when they've glven you their all Some stagger and fall After all, it's not easy Banging your heart Against some mad bugger's wall When they've given you their all Some stagger and fall After all, it's not easy |
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