"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
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
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Home, home 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 The
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
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
Money Get away You 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
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
(female announcing flights) "...have your passports ready....Rome..." "Live for today, gone tomorrow, that's me, HaHaHaaaaaa!" (Instrumental)
"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
Breathe, breathe in the air. Don't be afraid to care. Leave, don't leave me. Look around and choose your own ground. Long you live and high you fly
: (Instrumental)
: Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home
: Money get away Get a good job with more pay and you're ok Money,it's a gas Grab that cash with both hans and make a stash new car,caviar,four star
: Reprise Home, home 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
