Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut (CD, Album)

Its lyrics deserved and received praise. Its overall sound, execution, and very existence were subject to bitterly mixed reviews. This is the last studio album Roger Waters would make with Pink Floyd.

The others would continue under the Floyd mantle, Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut (CD his wishes, without him. At the time, drummer Nick Mason would emphasize that the performance was a one-time thing. He would also, however, make it clear that if the band were to reunite properly, his bags were already packed.

Your email address will not be published. Teach Make them mad, make them sad, make Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut (CD 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 down and die.

This song was originally composed for The Wall and titled Teacher Teacher. It was only recorded as a demo until Roger Waters finally changed the lyrics to include it on The Final Cut. 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 it 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 Album) 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. The extra verse to the song can only be heard on the single. 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 round my brain His dream is driving me insane In the corner of some foreign field The 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 Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut (CD as you casually lean on the bar laughing to loud at the rest of the world with the boys in Paranoid Eyes - Pink Floyd - The Final Cut (CD crowd You hide hide hide behind petrified eyes. You believed in their stories of fame fortune and glory Now you're lost in a 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. Paranoid Eyes Waters Button your lip. 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, "I'll tell you what, I'll give you three blacks, and play you for five

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