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Pink Floyd The Wall One Of My Tunes Day after day, loves turns grey Like the skin of a dying man Night after night, we pretend it's all right But I have grown older and You have grown colder and Nothing is very much fun any more. And I feel one of my turns coming on. I feel, cold as a razors blade Tight as an tourniquet Dry as a funeral drum, Rain in the bedroom, in 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 comtemplate the silent freeway? Would you like something to eat? Would you like to learn to fly? Would you like to see me try? Would you like to call the cops? Do you think it's time I stopped? Why are you running away? |
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