P.u.l.s.e
Shine on you crazy
diamond
Astronomy domine
What do you want from
me
Learning to fly
Coming back to life
Hey you
A great day for freedom
Sorrow
High hopes
Another brick in
the wall pt 2
Speak to me
Breathe
On the run
Time
The great gig in
the sky
Money
Us and them
Any color you like
Brain damage
Eclipse
Comfortably numb
Wish you were here
Run like hell
Produced by James Guthrie and David Gilmour
"Shine On You Crazy Diamond (1-5)"
Part 1:Wright, Waters, Gilmour
Part 2:Gilmour, Waters, Wright
Part 3:Waters, Gilmour, Wright
Part 4:Gilmour, Wright, Waters
Part 5:Waters
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!
Lime and limpid green, a second
scene
A fight between the blue you once
knew.
Floating down, the sound resounds
Around the icy waters underground.
Jupiter and Saturn, Oberon, Miranda
and Titania.
Neptune, Titan, Stars can frighten.
Blinding signs flap,
Flicker, flicker, flicker blam.
Pow, pow.
Stairway scare Dan dare who's there?
Lime and limpid green, the sounds
surrounds
The icy waters under
Lime and limpid green, the sounds
surrounds
The icy waters underground.
"What Do You Want From Me" (Gilmour/Samson)
As you look around this room tonight
Settle in your seat and dim the
lights
Do you want my blood, do you want
my tears
What do you want
What do you want from me
Should I sing until I can't sing
any more
Play these strings until my fingers
are raw
You're so hard to please
What do you want from me
Do you think I know something you
don't know
What do you want from me
If I don't promise you the answers
would you go
What do you want from me
Should I stand out in the rain
Do you want me to make a daisy
chain for you
I'm not the one you need
What do you want from me
You can have anything you want
You can drift, you can dream, even
walk on water
Anything you want
You can own everything you see
Sell your soul for complete control
Is that really what you need
You can lose yourself this night
See inside there is nothing to
hide
Turn and face the light
What do you want from me
Learning to Fly (Gilmour,Moore,Ezrin,Carin)
Into the distance, a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning
back
A flight of fancy on a windswept
field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction holding me fast,
how
Can I escape this irresistible
grasp?
Can't keep my eyes from the circling
skies
Tongue-tied and twisted Just an
earth-bound misfit, I
Ice is forming on the tips of my
wings
Unheeded warnings, I thought I
thought of everything
No navigator to guide my way home
Unladened, empty and turned to
stone
A soul in tension that's learning
to fly
Condition grounded but determined
to try
Can't keep my eyes from the circling
skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an
earth-bound misfit, I
Friction
lock - set.
Mixture
- rich
Propellers
- fully forward
Flaps
- set - 10 degrees
Engine
gauges and suction - check
Mixture
set to maximum percent - recheck
Flight
instruments...
Altimeters
- check both
(garbled
word) - on
Navigation
lights - on
Strobes
- on
(to tower):
Confirm 3-8-Echo ready for departure
(tower):
Hello again, this is now 129.4
(to tower):
129.4. It's to go.
(tower):
You may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots.
(to tower):
3-8-Echo
Easy on
the brakes. Take it easy. Its gonna roll this time.
Just hand
the power gradually, and it...
Above the planet on a wing and a
prayer,
My grubby halo, a vapor trail in
the empty air,
Across the clouds I see my shadow
fly
Out of the corner of my watering
eye
A dream unthreatened by the morning
light
Could blow this soul right through
the roof of the night
There's no sensation to compare
with this
Suspended animation, A state of
bliss
Can't keep my eyes from the circling
skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an
earth-bound misfit, I
"Coming Back To Life" (Gilmour)
Where were you when I was burned
and broken
While the days slipped by from
my window watching
And where were you when I was hurt
and I was helpless
Because the things you say and
the things you do surround me
While you were hanging yourself
on someone else's words
Dying to believe in what you heard
I was staring straight into the
shining sun
Lost in thought and lost in time
While the seeds of life and the
seeds of change were planted
Outside the rain fell dark and
slow
While I pondered on this dangerous
but irresistible pastime
I took a heavenly ride through
our silence
I knew the moment had arrived
For killing the past and coming
back to life
I took a heavenly ride through
our silence
I knew the waiting had begun
And headed straight into the shining
sun
Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles
Can you feel me?
Hey you, don't help them to bury
the light
Don't give in without a fight.
Hey you, out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me?
Hey you, with you ear against the
wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry
the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.
But it was only fantasy.
The wall was too high,
As you can see.
No matter how he tried,
He could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.
Hey you, standing in the road
always doing what you're told,
Can you help me?
Hey you, out there beyond the wall,
Breaking bottles in the hall,
Can you help me?
Hey you, don't tell me there's
no hope at all
Together we stand, divided we fall.
[Click of TV being turned on]
"Well,
only got an hour of daylight left. Better get started"
"Isn't
it unsafe to travel at night?"
"It'll
be a lot less safe to stay here. You're father's gunna pick up our trail
before long"
"Can Loca
ride?"
"Yeah,
I can ride... Magaret, time to go! Maigret, thank you for everything"
"Good
bye Chenga"
"Good
bye miss ..."
"I'll
be back"
"A Great Day For Freedom"
On the day the wall came down
They threw the locks onto the ground
And with glasses high we raised
a cry for freedom had arrived
On the day the wall cane down
The Ship of Fools had finally run
aground
Promises lit up the night like
paper doves in flight
I dreamed you had left my side
No warmth, not even pride remained
And even though you needed me
It was clear that I could not do
a thing for you
Now life devalues day by day
As friends and neighbors turn away
And there's a change that, even
with regret, cannot be undone
Now frontiers shift like desert
sands
While nations wash their bloodied
hands
Of loyalty, of history, in shades
of gray
I woke to the sound of drums
The music played, the morning sun
streamed in
I turned and I looked at you
And all but the bitted residue
slipped away...slipped away
The sweet smell of a great sorrow
lies over the land
Plumes of smoke rise and merge
into the leaden sky:
A man lies and dreams of green
fields and rivers,
But awakes to a morning with no
reason for waking
He's haunted by the memory of a
lost paradise
In his youth or a dream, he can't
be precise
He's chained forever to a world
that's departed
It's not enough, it's not enough
His blood has frozen & curdled
with fright
His knees have trembled & given
way in the night
His hand has weakened at the moment
of truth
His step has faltered
One world, one soul
Time pass, the river rolls
It's not
enough it's not enough
His hand
has faltered
.... ....
......
And he talks to the river of lost
love and dedication
And silent replies that swirl invitation
Flow dark and troubled to an oily
sea
A grim intimation of what is to
be
There's an unceasing wind that blows
through this night
And there's dust in my eyes, that
blinds my sight
And silence that speaks so much
louder that words,
Of promises broken
"High Hopes" (Gilmour, Samson)
Beyond the horizon of the place
we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly
and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell
had begun
Along the Long Road and on down
the Causeway
Do they still meet there by the
Cut
There was a ragged band that followed
in our footsteps
Running before times took our dreams
away
Leaving the myriad small creatures
trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
When friends surrounded
The nights of wonder
Looking beyond the embers of bridges
glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was
on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking
back again
Dragged by the force of some sleeping
tide
At a higher altitude with flag
unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights of
that dreamed of world
Encumbered forever by desire and
ambition
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the
horizon
Though down this road we've been
so many times
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river
Forever and ever
Another Brick in the Wall part 2 (Waters)
We don't need no education
We don't need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids
alone!
All in all it's just another brick
in the wall.
All in all you're just another
brick in the wall.
We don't need no education
We don't need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids
alone!
All in all it's just another brick
in the wall.
All in all you're just another
brick in the wall.
"Wrong,
Do it again!"
"If you
don't eat yer meat, you can't have any pudding. How can you
have any
pudding if you don't eat yer meat?"
"You!
Yes, you behind the bikesheds, stand still laddy!"
"I've been
mad for fucking years, absolutely years, been
over the
edge for yonks, been working me buns off for bands..."
"I've always
been mad, I know I've been mad, like the
most of
us...very hard to explain why you're mad, even
if you're
not mad..."
(Instrumental)
"Breathe" (Waters, Gilmour, Wright)
Breathe, breathe in the air.
Don't be afraid to care.
Leave but don't leave me.
Look around and choose your own
ground.
Long you live and high you fly
And smiles you'll give and tears
you'll cry
And all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be.
Run, rabbit run.
Dig that hole, forget the sun,
And when at last the work is done
Don't sit down it's time to dig
another one.
For long you live and high you fly
But only if you ride the tide
And balanced on the biggest wave
You race towards an early grave.
"On The Run" (Gilmour, Waters)
[female
announcer, announcing flights at airport, including 'Rome']
"Live
for today, gone tomorrow, that's me, HaHaHaaaaaa!"
(Instrumental)
"Time" (Mason, Waters, Wright, Gilmour)
Ticking away the moments that make
up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours
in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground
in your home town
Waiting for someone or something
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
have got behind you.
No one told you when to run, you
missed the starting gun.
So 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,
Thought I'd something more to say.
"The Great Gig in the Sky" (Wright)
"And I
am not frightened of dying, any time will do, I
don't
mind. Why should I be frightened of dying?
There's
no reason for it, you've gotta go sometime."
"If you can hear this whispering you are dying."
"I never said I was frightened of dying."
(Instrumental)
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 daydream,
Think I'll buy me a football team.
Money, get back.
I'm all right Jack keep your hands
off of my stack.
Money, it's a hit.
Don't give me that do goody good
bullshit.
I'm in the high-fidelity first
class traveling set
And I think I need 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 raise it's
no surprise that they're
giving none away.
"HuHuh!
I was in the right!"
"Yes,
absolutely in the right!"
"I certainly
was in the right!"
"You was
definitely in the right. That geezer was cruising for a
bruising!"
"Yeah!"
"Why does
anyone do anything?"
"I don't
know, I was really drunk at the time!"
"I was
just telling him, he couldn't get into number 2. He was asking
why he
wasn't coming up on freely, after I was yelling and
screaming
and telling him why he wasn't coming up on freely.
It came
as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out"
"Us and Them" (Waters, Wright)
Us, and them
And after all we're only ordinary
men.
Me, and you.
God only knows it's noz what we
would choose to do.
Forward he cried from the rear
and the front rank died.
And the general sat and the lines
on the map
moved from side to side.
Black and blue
And who knows which is which and
who is who.
Up and down.
But 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.
"I mean,
they're not gunna kill ya, so if you give 'em a quick short,
sharp,
shock, they won't do it again. Dig it? I mean he get off
lightly,
'cos I would've given him a thrashing - I only hit him once!
It was
only a difference of opinion, but really...I mean good manners
don't
cost nothing do they, eh?"
Down and out
It can't be helped but 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
I've got things on my mind.
For the want of the price of tea
and a slice
The old man died.
"Any Color You Like" (Gilmour, Mason, Wright)
(Instrumental)
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 forebodings 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 'til 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...
I think
it's marvelous! HaHaHa!"
All that you touch
All that you see
All that you taste
All you feel.
All that you love
All that you hate
All you distrust
All 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
And everyone you meet
All that you slight
And 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. Matter of fact it's all dark."
Wish You Were Here (Waters, Gilmour)
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 we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone at home?
Come on, now,
I hear you're feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain
Get you on your feet again.
Relax.
I'll need some information first.
Just the basic facts.
Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in
waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear
what you're saying.
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I've got that feeling once
again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
O.K.
Just a little pinprick.
There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick.
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good.
That'll keep you going through
the show
Come on it's time to go.
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in
waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear
what you're saying.
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown,
The dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.
Run Like Hell (Gilmour, Waters)
"Pink Floyd, Pink Floyd"
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run,
Run,
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run,
Run.
You better make your face up in
Your favorite disguise.
With your button down lips and
your
Roller blind eyes.
With your empty smile
And your hungry heart.
Feel the bile rising from your
guilty past.
With your nerves in tatters
When the conch shell shatters
And the hammers batter
Down the door.
You'd better run.
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run,
Run,
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run,
Run.
You better sleep all day
And run all night.
Keep your dirty feelings
Deep inside.
And if you're taking your girlfriend
Out tonight
You'd better park the car
Well out of sight.
Cause if they catch you in the
back seat
Trying to pick her locks,
They're gonna send you back to
mother
In a cardboard box.
You better run.
"Hey, open
up! HaHaHaHaHaaaaaaaaaa!
[sound
of car skidding, followed by loud scream]
"Hammer,
Hammer"