Lyrics: Jugband blues Album: Echoes Artist: Pink Floyd It’s awfully considerate of you to think of me here And I’m much obliged to you for making it clear That I’m not here. And I never knew we could be…
Lyrics: Money Album: Pulse Artist: Pink Floyd Money, get away. 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, four star…
Lyrics: Set the controls for the heart of the sun Album: Echoes Artist: Pink Floyd Little by little the night turns around. Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn. Lotus’s lean on each other in yearning. Over the hills…
Lyrics: Goodbye Cruel World Album: The Wall Artist: Pink Floyd Goodbye, cruel world, I’m leaving you today. Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye. Goodbye all you people, There’s nothing you can say, To make me change my mind. Goodbye.
Lyrics: See Emily play Album: Echoes Artist: Pink Floyd Emily tries but misunderstands, ah ooh She often inclined to borrow somebody’s dreams till tomorrow There is no other day Let’s try it another way You’ll lose your mind and…
Lyrics: On the Turning Away Album: A Momentary Lapse Of Reason Artist: Pink Floyd On the turning away From the pale and downtrodden And the words they say Which we won’t understand ‘Don’t accept that what’s happening Is just…
Lyrics: The Gnome Album: Piper At The Gates Of Dawn Artist: Pink Floyd I want to tell you a storyAbout a little manIf I can.A gnome named Grimble Grumble.And little gnomes stay in their homes.Eating, sleeping, drinking their wine.He…
Lyrics: If Album: Atom Heart Mother Artist: Pink Floyd If I were a swan, I’d be gone.If I were a train, I’d be late.And if I were a good man, I’d talk with you more often than I do.If…
Lyrics: Another Brick In The Wall, Part II Album: The Wall Artist: Pink Floyd We don’t need no education. We don’t need no thought control. No dark sarcasm in the classroom. Teacher, leave those kids alone. Hey, Teacher, leave…
Lyrics: Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun Album: Works Artist: Pink Floyd Little by little the night turns around. Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn. Lotus’s lean on each other in yearning. Over the hills…
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