Waiting for the Worms – Pink Floyd

”{spoken} Eins, zwei, drei, alle!” Ooooh, you cannot reach me nowOoooh, no matter how you tryGoodbye, cruel world, it’s overWalk on by. Sitting in a bunker here behind my wallWaiting for the worms to come.In perfect isolation here behind my wallWaiting for the worms to come. We’re {waiting to succeed} and going to convene outside… Continue reading Waiting for the Worms – Pink Floyd

Speak to Me – Pink Floyd

”…I’ve been mad for fucking years, absolutely years, been over the edge for yonks, been working me buns off for bands…” “…I’ve always been mad, I know I’ve been mad, like themost of us…very hard to explain why you’re mad, even if you’re not mad…”

One of My Turns – Pink Floyd

”{spoken} Oh my God! What a fabulous room! Are all these your guitars?[Film in background: I’m sorry sir, I didn’t mean to startle you!]This place is bigger than our apartment![Film: Let me know when you’re entering a roomYes sir!]erm, Can I get a drink of water?[Film: I was wondering about …]You want some, huh?[Film: Yes]Oh… Continue reading One of My Turns – Pink Floyd

The Trial – Pink Floyd

[The Worm]Good morning, the Worm, your honourThe crown will plainly showThe prisoner who now stands before youWas caught red handed showing feelings–Showing feelings of an almost human nature!This will not do. Call the schoolmaster! [The Schoolmaster]I always said he’d come to no goodIn the end your honourIf they’d let me have my way I couldHave… Continue reading The Trial – Pink Floyd

Sheep – Pink Floyd

Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland awayOnly dimly aware of a certain unease in the airYou better watch outThere may be dogs aboutI’ve looked over Jordan and I have seenThings are not what they seem What do you get for pretending the danger’s not realMeek and obedient you follow the leaderDown well-trodden corridors into… Continue reading Sheep – Pink Floyd

Get Your Filthy Hands Off My Desert – Pink Floyd

“Oi…Get your filthy hands off my desert!”“What ‘e say?” Brezhnev took Afghanistan.And Begin took Beirut.Galtieri took the Union Jack.And Maggie, over lunch one day,Took a cruiser with all hands.Apparently, to make him give it back.

See Emily Play – Pink Floyd

Emily tries but misunderstands, ah oohShe often inclined to borrow somebody’s dreams till tomorrowThere is no other dayLet’s try it another wayYou’ll lose your mind and playFree games for maySee Emily play Soon after dark Emily cries, ah oohGazing through trees in sorrow hardly a sound till tomorrowThere is no other dayLet’s try it another… Continue reading See Emily Play – Pink Floyd

Arnold Layne – Pink Floyd

Arnold Layne had a strange hobbyCollecting clothesMoonshine washing lineThey suit him fineOn the wall hung a tall mirrorDistorted view, see through baby blueOh, Arnold LayneIt’s not the same, takes two to knowTwo to know, two to knowWhy can’t you see?Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne Now he’s caught – a nasty sort of… Continue reading Arnold Layne – Pink Floyd