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Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut

Label: EMI - 50999 028956 2 8 • Format: CD Album, Reissue, Remastered Gatefold Sleeve • Country: US • Genre: Rock • Style: Psychedelic Rock, Prog Rock, Classic Rock
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The re-mastered version is repackaged in a 16 page booklet featuring the original sleeve artwork designed by Roger Waters and includes the extra track 'When The Tigers Broke Free'. The song was the first 7" single from the record, however the track never made the original album. Theyre Here (Power Dub) - EMF - Theyre Here it turned into a Roger Waters solo-project, with small contributions from Gilmour and Mason.

It still refers to 'The Wall' and it still has material originally written for 'The Wall'. Tell me true, tell me why was Jesus crucified Is it for this that daddy died? Was it you? Was it me? Did I watch to much T. Is that a hint of accusation in your eyes? If it wasn't for the nips being so good at building ships the yards would still be open on the clyde And it can't be much fun for them beneath the rising sun with all their kids committing suicide What have we done, Maggie what have we done What have we done to England Should we shout, should we scream "What happened to the post war dream?

They flutter behind you your possible pasts Some brighteyed and crazy some frightened and lost A warning to anyone still in command of their possible future to take care In derelict sidings the poppies entwine with cattle trucks lying in wait for the next time. Do you remember me? How we used to be?

Do you think we should be closer? She stood in the doorway The Ghost of a smile Haunting her face like a cheap hotel sign Her cold eyes imploring the men in their macs for the gold in thier bags or the knives in their backs Stepping up boldly one put out his hand He said "I was just a child then, now I'm only a man". By the For Me And My Gal - Various - Legends 3 and religious we were taken in hand Shown how to feel good and told to feel bad Tongue tied and terrified we learned how to pray Now our feelings run deep and cold as the clay Strung out behind us the banners and flags of our possible pasts lie in tatters and rags.

When you're one of the few to land on your feet What do you do to make ends meet? Teach Make them mad, make them sad, make them add two and two Make them me, make them you, make them do what you want them to Make them laugh, make them cry, make them lie Mm - I-Speak - Mm and die.

Roger Waters added an extra verse and chorus to the song. This is known as The Hero's Return Part 2 and can only be found on the single. Jesus Jesus what's it all about trying to clout these little ingrates into shape When I was their age all the lights went out There was no time to whine and mope about.

And even now part of me flies over Dresden at angels one five Though they'll never fathom Billy Brown - Did We Have A Party behind my sarcasm desperate memories lie. Sweetheart sweetheart are you fast asleep, good 'cos that's the only time that I can really speak to you And there is something that I've locked away A memory that is too painful to withstand the light of day.

When we came back from the war the banners and flags hung on everyones door we danced and we sang in the street and the church bells rang But burning in my heart my memory smoulders on of the gunners dying words on the intercom. Jesus Christ i might as well be dead If I can't see how dangerous it must feel to be Training human cogs for the machine.

Bombarding their still soft shores With sticks and stones that were lying around in the pile of unspeakable feelings I'd found. When I turned back the stone Turned over the stone Of my own disappointment back home. Floating down through the clouds Memories come rushing up to meet me now But in the space between the heavens and in the corner of some foreign field I had a dream I had a dream. Goodbey Max Goodbey Ma After the service when you're walking slowly to the car And the silver in her hair shines in the cold november air You hear the tolling bell and touch the silk in your lapel And as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the band you take her frail hand and hold on to the dream.

A place to stay Enough to eat Somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street Where you can speak out loud about your doubts and fears And what's more no-one ever disappears You never hear their standard issue kicking in your door You can relax on both sides of the tracks And maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control Ans everyone has recourse to the law And no-one kills the children anymore And no-one kills the children anymore.

Night after night Going round and Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut my brain His dream is driving me insane In the corner of some foreign field Nine Inch Nails - Live At Webster Hall New York City 2009 - 2 Disc (DVD) gunner sleeps tonight Whats done is done We cannot just write off his final scene Take heed of the dream Take heed.

Button your lip and don't let the shield slip Take a fresh grip on your bullet proof mask And if they try to break down your disguise with their questions You can hide hide hide behind paranoid eyes. You put on your brave face and slip over the road for a jar fixing your grin as you casually Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut on the bar laughing to loud at the rest of the world with the boys in the crowd You hide hide hide behind petrified eyes. You believed in their stories of fame fortune Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut glory Now you're lost in Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut haze of alcohol soft middle age The pie in the sky turned out to be miles to high And you hide hide hide behind brown and mild eyes.

Brezhnev took Afghanistan 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. Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere And build them a home, a little place of their own The Fletcher Memorial home for incurable tyrants and kings.

And they can appear to themselves every day on closed circuit T. Begin and friend Mrs. Thatcher and Paisley Mr. Brezhnev and party The ghost of McCarthy The memories of Nixon And now adding colour a group of anonymous latin- american meat packing glitterati. They Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut polish their medals and sharpen their smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for a while Boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead.

Safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye With Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut favourite toys They'll be good girls and boys In the Fletcher Memorial home for colonial wasters of life and limb.

Is everyone in? Are you having a nice time? Now the final solution can be applied. They disembarked in '45 And no one spoke and no one smiled They were too many spaces in the line Gathered at the cenotaph All agreed with the hand on heart To sheath the sacrificial knifes but now. She stands upon Southampton Dock with her handkerchief and her summer frock clings to her wet body in the rain In quiet desperation knuckles White upon the slippery reins of state She bravely waves the boys goodbey again.

And still the dark stain spreads between his shoulder blades A mute reminder of the poppy fields and graves And when the fight was over We spent what they had made But in the bottom of our hearts We felt the final cut. Through the fish eyed lens of tear stained eyes I can barely define the shape of this moment in time And far from flying high in clear blue skies I'm spiralling down to the hole in the ground where I hide. If you negotiate the minefield in the drive Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes And if you make it past the shotguns in the hall Dial the combination, open the priesthole In Deep - Various - S.I.N.

New Music Program Vol. XIII if I'm in I'll tell you what's behind the wall. There's a kid who had a big hallucination Making love to girls in magazines He wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith Could anybody love him or is it just a crazy dream. And if I show you my dark side Will you still hold me tonight And if I open my heart to you and show you my weak side What would you do Would you sell your story to Rolling Stone Would you take the children away And leave me alone And smile in reassurance as you whisper down the phone Would you send me packing Or would you take me home.

Thought I oughta bare my naked feelings Thought I oughta tear the curtain down I held the blade in trembling hands Prepared to make it but just then the phone rang I never Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut the nerve to make the final cut.

Fuck all that we've got to get on with these Got to compete with the The Glide - Oregon - Crossing japanese There's too many home fires burning And not enough trees Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut fuck all that We've got to get on with these. Can't stop, lose job, mind gone, silicon What bomb, get away, pay day, make hay Break down, need fix, big six Clickity click, hold on, oh no brrrrrrrrring bingo!

Make em laugh, make em cry, make em dance in the aisles Make em pay, make em stay, make em feel ok. Not nah John We've got toget on with the film show Hollywood waits at the end of the rainbow Who cares what it's about As long as the kids go Not now John Got to get on with the show. Hang on John I've got to get on with this I don't know what it is But it fits on here like Come at the end of the shift We'll go and get pissed But not now John I've got to get on with this.

Hold on John I Sunfall - Devils Emissary - Evangelic Decimation there's something good on I used to read books but It could be the news Or some other abuse Or it could be reusable shows.

Fuck all that we've got to get on with these Got to compete with the wily japanese No need to worry St.

Louis Cathedral - The Nuns - Ominous the vietnamese Got to bring the russian bear to his knees Well, maybe not the russian bear Maybe the Swedes We showed Argentina Now let's go and show these Make us feel tough And wouldn't Maggie be pleased Nah nah nah nah nah nah!

S'cusi dove il bar Se para collo pou eine toe bar S'il vous plait ou est le bar Oi' where's the fucking bar John! In my rear view mirror the sun is going down Sinking behind bridges in the road And I think of all the good things That we have left undone And I suffer premonitions Confirm suspicions Of the holocaust to come.

The rusty wire that holds the cork That keeps the anger in Gives away And suddenly it's day again The sun is in the east Even though the day is done Two suns in the sunset hmmmmmmmmmmm Could be the human race is run. Like the moment when the brakes lock And you slide towards the big truck You stretch the frozen moments with your fear And you'll never hear their voices And you'll never see their faces You have no recourse to the law anymore.

And as the windshield melts My tears evaporate Leaving only charcoal to defend Finally I understand The feelings of the few Ashes and diamonds Foe and friend We were all equal in the end. CD remastered. The Final Cut. In The Flesh. Send this page.


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