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![]() Brain Damage 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 hall The paper holds their folded faces to the floor And every day the paper boy brings more And if the dam breaks open many years too soon And if there is no room upon the hill And if your head explodes with dark forbodings too I'll see 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 re-arrange 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 "I can't think of anything to say except...
J.S: Death is the solution to all problems. No man = No problem.
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![]() Eclipse All that you touch All that you see All that you taste All that you feel All that you love All that you hate All you distrust All that you save All that you give All that you deal All that you buy beg, borrow or steal All you create All you destroy All that you do All that you say All that you eat everyone you meet All that you slight everyone you fight All that is now All that is gone All that's to 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, as a matter of fact...it is all dark" و بنهاية هالألبوم منهديكن صورة الغلاف الخلفي لل سي دي ![]() |
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![]() A crucial follow-up album to Darkside of the Moon. This album wasn't an immediate hit, after many mixed reviews. But after a few years, it grew on some newer Floyd fans and became very popular. The album is themed around the music industry. It is staged in three major parts surrounded by the sweet sounding "Shine On You Crazy Diamond" series. The first part is Welcome to the Machine, or welcome to the music industry rather. It is a mockery of how the business takes control of your life. Which is probably exactly how Waters feels under the new record company pushing them to release. The next track, Have a Cigar, is the only Pink Floyd song to be completely sung by an out-of-grouper, talks about the stress put on by companies to release after a successful album. And actually the quote "Which one's Pink" is said by an American Record executive. Then the title track, is well written and played. This track organizes Waters thoughts on the way he feels under the pressure. And actually gives his thoughts on Syd Barretts condition. Since Syd has not been seen in about six years, Waters is missing Barrett, and actually write Shine On You Crazy Diamond as a documentary to him. This long suite is a nine piece instrumental piece with the lyrics emotionally sang. Since Syd had left Pink Floyd because of his unpredictability due to the pressure of record companies and drugs, this example of Syd was well made in this classic album. Syd Barrett made it to the recording session, although he didn't play, he surely made on impact on the recording. "During the WYWH sessions a fat, shaven-headed person wearing grey Terylene trousers, a nylon shirt and string vest wandered into the studio. The band ignored the visitor and kept on playing and it was the visiting Andrew King who finally recognized their guest: 'Good God, it's Syd! How did you get like that?' To which Syd replied, 'I've got a very large fridge at home and I've been eating a lot of pork chops.' The whole event was slightly un-nerving since the theme of the album was based on Syd and his subsequent madness." --Pink Floyd: The Illustrated Discography "I walked into the studio at Abbey Road, Roger was sitting, mixing at the desk, and I saw this big bald guy sitting on the couch behind. About 16 stone. And I didn't think anything of it. In those days it was quite normal for strangers to wander into our essions. Then Roger said, You don't know who that guy is, do you? It's Syd. It was a huge shock, because I hadn't seen him for about six years. He kept standing up and brushing his teeth, putting his toothbrush away and sitting down. Then at one point he stood up and said, Right, when do I put the guitar on? And of course he didn't have a guitar with him. And we said, Sorry Syd, the guitar's all done." --Richard Wright Wish You Were Here بضم الألبوم الأغاني التالية: Shine On You Crazy Diamond (I-V) Welcome to the Machine Have a Cigar Wish You Were Here Shine On You Crazy Diamond (VI-IX) |
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![]() Shine on You Crazy Diamond I-V Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun. Shine on you crazy diamond. Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky. Shine on you crazy diamond. You were caught on the crossfire of childhood and stardom, blown on the steel breeze. Come on you target for faraway laughter, come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine! You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon. Shine on you crazy diamond. Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light. Shine on you crazy diamond. Well you wore out your welcome with random precision, rode on the steel breeze. Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine! |
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![]() Welcome to the Machine Welcome my son, welcome to the machine. Where have you been? It's alright we know where you've been. You've been in the pipeline, filling in time, provided with toys and Scouting for Boys. You bought a guitar to punish your ma, And you didn't like school, and you know you're nobody's fool, So welcome to the machine. Welcome my son, welcome to the machine. What did you dream? It's alright we told you what to dream. You dreamed of a big star, he played a mean guitar, He always ate in the Steak Bar. He loved to drive in his Jaguar. So welcome to the machine. |
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![]() Have a Cigar Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar. You're gonna go far, fly high, You're never gonna die, you're gonna make it if you try; they're gonna love you. Well I've always had a deep respect, and I mean that most sincerely. The band is just fantastic, that is really what I think. Oh by the way, which one's Pink? And did we tell you the name of the game, boy we call it Riding the Gravy Train. We're just knocked out. We heard about the sell out. You gotta get an album out, You owe it to the people. We're so happy we can hardly count. Everybody else is just green, have you seen the chart? It's a helluva start, it could be made into a monster if we all pull together as a team. And did we tell you the name of the game, boy we call it Riding the Gravy Train. |
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![]() Wish You Were Here (sounds like a clip from a movie or radio) cough So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain. Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage? How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year, Running over the same old ground. What have you found? The same old fears. Wish you were here. |
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![]() Shine on You Crazy Diamond VI-IX Nobody knows where you are, how near or how far. Shine on you crazy diamond. Pile on many more layers and I'll be joining you there. Shine on you crazy diamond. And we'll bask in the shadow of yesterday's triumph, sail on the steel breeze. Come on you boy child, you winner and loser, come on you miner for truth and delusion, and shine |
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![]() This album is one of Floyds underrated ones. Animals is hought of as the "forgotten album", although it is a good album, it was pitted right between Wish You Were Here and The Wall. The album starts and ends with acoustic parts, Pigs on the Wing (1 and 2), and sandwiched between them is Dogs, Pigs (Three different Ones), and Sheep. These tracks combined to tell a story similar to George Orwell's "Animal Farm". With the Pigs trying to take over by controlling the Dogs, the Sheep just live there own life "In the grass lands". Roger Waters originally wanted the Album cover to be a true picture of a pig balloon flying over the Batter Sea Power Station, but the balloon escaped the ropes after they sent the gunman (to stop the pig from flying away) home. The pig landed in a farmer's land in Kent, England. They kept the idea of the Pig to keep record of the event, but it was not a real picture. Animals بضم الأغاني التالية : Pigs on the Wing (part one) Dogs Pigs (Three Different Ones) Sheep Pigs on the Wing (part two) |
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![]() Pigs on the Wing (Part One) If you didn't care what happened to me, And I didn't care for you We would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain Occasionally glancing up through the rain Wondering which of the buggers to blame And watching for pigs on the wing. |
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![]() Dogs You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking. And after a while, you can work on points for style Like the club tie, and the firm handshake A certain look in the eye, and an easy smile You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to So that when they turn their backs on you You'll get the chance to put the knife in. You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder You know it's going to get harder, and harder,and harder as you get older And in the end you'll pack up, fly down south Hide your head in the sand Just another sad old man All alone and dying of cancer. And when you loose control, you'll reap the harvest that you've sown And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone And it's too late to loose the weight you used to need to throw around So have a good drown, as you go down, alone Dragged down by the stone. I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze? Deaf, dumb, and blind, you just keep on pretending That everyone's expendable and no-one has a real friend And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner And everythings done under the sun And you believe at heart, everyone's a killer. Who was born in a house full of pain Who was trained not to spit in the fan Who was told what to do by the man Who was broken by trained personnel Who was fitted with collar and chain Who was given a pat on the back Who was breaking away from the pack Who was only a stranger at home Who was ground down in the end Who was found dead on the phone Who was dragged down by the stone. |
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![]() Pigs (Three different ones) Big man, pig man, ha ha, charade you are You well heeled big wheel, ha ha, charade you are And when your hand is on your heart You're nearly a good laugh Almost a joker With your head down in the pig bin Saying "keep on digging" Pig stain on your fat chin What do you hope to find? When you're down in the pig mine You're nearly a laugh You're nearly a laugh But you're really a cry. Bus stop rat bag, ha ha, charade you are You fucked up old hag, ha ha, charade you are You radiate cold shafts of broken glass You're nearly a good laugh Almost worth a quick grin You like the feel of steel You're hot stuff with a hat pin And good fun with a hand gun You're nearly a laugh You're nearly a laugh But you're really a cry. Hey you Whitehouse, ha ha, charade you are You house proud town mouse, ha ha, charade you are You're trying to keep our feelings off the street You're nearly a real treat All tight lips and cold feet And do you feel abused? ...!...!....!....! You gotta stem the evil tide And keep it all on the inside Mary you're nearly a treat Mary you're nearly a treat But you're really a cry. |
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![]() Sheep Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air You better watch out There may be dogs about I've looked over Jordan and I have seen Things are not what they seem. What do you get for pretending the danger's not real Meek and obedient you follow the leader Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel What a surprise! A look of terminal shock in your eyes Now things are really what they seem No, this is no bad dream. The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want He makes me down to lie Through pastures green he leadeth me the silent waters by With bright knives he releaseth my soul He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places He converteth me to lamb cutlets For lo,m he hath great power and great hunger When cometh the day we lowly ones Through quiet reflection and great dedication Master the art of karate Lo, we shall rise up And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water. Bleating and babbling I fell on his neck with a scream Wave upon wave of demented avengers March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream. Have you heard the news? The dogs are dead! You better stay home And do as you're told Get out of the road if you want to grow old. |
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![]() Pigs on the Wing (Part Two) You know that I care what happens to you And I know that you care for me So I don't feel alone Or the weight of the stone Now that I've found somewhere safe To bury my bone And any fool knows a dog needs a home A shelter from pigs on the wing. |
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![]() Pink Floyds most popular album, the Wall, acts more as an biography for "Pink Floyd" (This is the name of the character in the story, but Roger used this name to refer it to himself and Syd Barrett.) It tells a story about Pink, how his father dies, his mothers over-protectiveness, his teacher's abuse, and other "Bricks" that build a psychological "Wall" to isolate himself from the rest of the world. At this point in his career, Waters goes through an ego-rage. He gives himself credit for songs done by other people, and takes most of the credit for The Wall. Because of Richard Wright's wanting more instruments, and wanting to play better parts. Roger calls a meeting to kick Wright out of the band. Richard had no choice but to agree to leave after the recording was done because he needed the royalties to support his family. Thus the end of Richard Wright. Roger Waters dominance in the band ultimately lead to the bands temporary breakup (only to be re-grouped with Gilmour, Mason, and Wright on A Momentary Lapse of Reason.), and Waters ultimately leaving the band after The Final Cut. The album is well written, and decently played. Although I don't listen to it much, when I do, I think it is good. But, in my opinion, not there best. The Wall also has Pink Floyd's best selling single, Another Brick in the Wall (Part 2) The album was later released into movie format, the video features most of these songs, plus some. It just adds visual to the sounds of Pink Floyd. Bob Goeldof (who plays as Pink) does a good job acting out the main character. The Wall بضم الأغاني التالية : In the Flesh? The Thin Ice Another brick in the Wall (part 1) The Happiest Days of Our Lives Another Brick in the Wall (part 2) Mother Goodbye Blue Sky Empty Spaces Young Lust One of My Turns Don't Leave Me Another Brick in the Wall (part 3) Good Bye Cruel World Hey You Is There Anybody Out There Nobody Home Vera Bring the Boys Back Home Comfortably Numb The Show Must Go On In the Flesh Run Like Hell Waiting for the Worms Stop The Trail Outside the Wall |
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![]() In The Flesh? So you thought you might like to, Go to the show. To feel the warm thrill of confusion, That space cadet glow. Tell me is something eluding you, Sunshine? Is this not what you expected to see? If you wanna find out what's behind these cold eyes, You'll just have to blow your way through this disguise. |
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![]() The Thin Ice Momma loves her baby, And Daddy loves you, too. And the sea may look warm to ya, Babe, And the sky may look blue. Oooooo Babe. Oooooooo Baby Blue. Oooooo Ooohh Babe. If you should go skating, On the thin ice of modern life, Dragging behind you the silent reproach, Of a million tear-stained eyes, Don't be surprised when a crack in the ice, Appears under your feet. You slip out of your depth and out of your mind, With your fear flowing out from behind, You as you claw the ice. |
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![]() Another Brick In The Wall, Part I Daddy's gone across the ocean, Leaving just a memory, A snapshot in the family album. Daddy, what else did you leave for me? Daddy, whatcha leave behind for me? All in all it was just a brick in the wall. All in all it was just the bricks in the wall. |
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