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- GonzoStyle - 01-14-2002
I don't wanna get to OA.com type here but I had to. Plus I been listening to the album all week and just saw the behind the music and plus it's good to be home.
<center>
Artist: Pink Floyd
Album: Wish You Were Here
Song: 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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Edited By GonzoStyle on Jan. 14 2002 at 01:36
- Wormface - 01-14-2002
Damnit.. I didnt know pink floyd had a behind the music.. how was it?
- Sluggo - 01-14-2002
I love Pink Floyd...He's so fucking awesome!!! :fuggin:
- Wormface - 01-14-2002
:fuck off:
- Sluggo - 01-14-2002
Sheesh...You don't have to get so pissy...
You kids these days have no idea...
<center>Scream Thy Last Scream
(Barrett)
Scream thy last scream old woman with a casket
Blam blam your pointers point your pointers
What'll be to crunch in your sisters
She'll be scrubbing bubbles on all fours
Scream thy last scream old woman with a casket
Fling your arms madly old lady with a daughter
Flack chap chau fauses, mouses, houses
Flittin and hittin and fittin quack quack
Watching the teley till all hours big time
Fling your arms madly old lady with a daughter
Scream thy last scream old woman with a casket
Blam blam your pointers point your pointers
What'll be coming to crunch in your sisters
She'll be scrubbing bubbles on all fours
Scream thy last scream old woman with a casket</center>
And here's a little ditty to welcome back the fidget.
<center>The Gnome
(Barrett)
I want to tell you a story
About a little man
If I can.
A gnome named Grimble Grumble.
And little gnomes stay in their homes.
Eating, sleeping, drinking their wine.
He wore a scarlet tunic,
A blue green hood,
It looked quite good.
He had a big adventure
Amidst the grass
Fresh air at last.
Wining, dining, biding his time.
And then one day - hooray!
Another way for gnomes to say
Hoooooooooray.
Look at the sky, look at the river
Isn't it good?
Look at the sky, look at the river
Isn't it good?
Winding, finding places to go.
And then one day - hooray!
Another way for gnomes to say
Hoooooooooray.
Hooooooooooooooray.</center>
Edited By Sluggo on Jan. 14 2002 at 02:34
- Sean Cold - 01-14-2002
::
niff, snifff:::Thanks you guys.
- GonzoStyle - 01-14-2002
<center>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
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- Kid A - 01-14-2002
<center>LEAVING BABYLON
Bad Brains
say i'm leaving this babylon
it will not be too long/it will not be too long now
i said my people are starvin', but your money's runnin'
your dollar, dollar drop down real low
and you ain't got no gold to show
we gonna step right through that door
not gonna come back no more.</center>
- Luna - 01-15-2002
<center>HIGHWAY TO hell
Living easy, living free
Season ticket on a one-way ride
Asking nothing, leave me be
Taking everything in my stride
Don't need reason, don't need rhyme
Ain't nothing I would rather do
Going down, party time
My friends are gonna be there too
I'm on the highway to hell
No stop signs, speed limit
Nobody's gonna slow me down
Like a wheel, gonna spin it
Nobody's gonna mess me round
Hey Satan, payed my dues
Playing in a rocking band
Hey Momma, look at me
I'm on my way to the promised land
I'm on the highway to hell
(Don't stop me)
And I'm going down, all the way down
I'm on the highway to hell</center>
Edited By LunaBabe on Jan. 15 2002 at 10:35