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...·º•ø®@» - Dr. Briggs - 07-12-2009 Breathe, breathe in the air Don't be afraid to care Leave, don't leave me Look around, choose your own ground Long you live and high you fly Smiles you give and tears you cry All you touch and all you see All your life will ever be Run, rabbit run Dig your hole, forget the sun And when at last your work is done Turn around, time to dig another one Long you live and high you fly But only if you ride the tide And balanced on the biggest wave You race into an early grave Ticking away, the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way Picking around on a piece of ground in your hometown Waiting for something or someone to show you the way Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain You are young and life is long, and there is time to kill today And then one day you find, ten years are far behind you No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun But you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking Racing around to come up behind you again The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older Shorter of breath and one day closer to death Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way The time is gone, the song is over, I thought I'd something more to say... Home, home again I like to be here, when I can And when I come home, cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away, across the fields Tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells... Money, get away You get a good job with full pay and you're O.K. Money, it's a gas Grab that cash in both hands and make a stash New car, caviar, 4-star-day-dream Think I'll buy me a football team Money, get back I'm all right, Jack, keep your hands off my stack Money, it's a hit Don't give me that do-goody bull$#1t I'm in the hi-fi-delity-1st-class traveling set And I think I'll take a Lear Jet Money, it's a crime Share it fairly, but don't take a slice of my pie Money, so they say Is the root of all evil today But if you ask for a rise it's no sur-prise They're giving none away, away, away, away, away, away, away... Us... And them And after all, we're only ordinary men Me... And you God only knows it's not what we would choose to do "Forward," he cried, from the rear, and the front rank died Generals sigh, and the lines on the map move from side to side Black... And blue And who knows which is which, and who is who Up... And down And in the end it's only round and round Haven't you heard, it's a battle of words the poster bearer cried Listen son, said the man with the gun, there's room for you inside Down... And out It can't be helped that there's a lot of it about With... without And who'll deny it's what the fighting's all about? Out of the way, it's a busy day and I've got things on my mind For want of the price, of tea and a slice, the old man died The lunatic is on the grass The lunatic is on the grass Remembering games, and daisy chains and laughs Got to keep the loonies on the path The lunatic is in the hall The lunatics are in my halls The paper holds their folded faces to the floor And every day, the paperboy brings more... And if the dam breaks open, many years to soon And if there is no moon upon the hill And is your head explodes with dark forebodings too I'll meet you on the dark side of the moon The lunatic is in my head The lunatic is in my head You raise the blade, you make the change You rearrange me till I'm sane You lock the door, and throw away the key There's someone in my head, but it's not me And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear You shout and no one seems to hear And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes I'll see you on the dark side of the moon! All that you touch And all that you see All that you taste All you feel And all that you love And all that you hate All you distrust All you save And all that you give And all that you deal And all that you buy beg, borrow or steal And all you create And all you destroy And all that you do And all that you say And all that you eat And everyone you meet And all that you slight And everyone you fight And all that is now... And all that is gone... And all that's to come... And everything under the sun is in tune But the sun is eclipsed by the moon. ...·º•ø®@» - DarkSideofFilm - 07-12-2009 PINKY! PINKY! Get off the tacks! The Train is coming! Pinky! (You have inspired me. I will be watching The Wall tonight!) ...·º•ø®@» - Friday The 13th - 07-14-2009 :reading: oh wow.... I cannot see a thing now hahaha