Feelings (page 3)

prophecor

Remember when you ran away
And I got on my knees
And begged you not to leave
Because I'd go berserk?
Well. . .

You left me anyhow
And then the days got worse and worse
And now you see I've gone
Completely out of my mind
And. . .

They're coming to take me away, HA HA
They're coming to take me away, HO HO HEE HEE HA HA
To the funny farm
Where life is beautiful all the time
And I'll be happy to see
Those nice, young men
In their clean, white coats
And they're coming to take me away, Ha-haaa!

You thought it was a joke
And so you laughed
You laughed when I had said
That losing you would make me flip my lid
Right. . .

You know you laughed, I heard you laugh
You laughed, you laughed and laughed
And then you left
But now you know I'm utterly mad!
And. . .

They're coming to take me away, HA HA
They're coming to take me away, HO HO HEE HEE HA HA
To the happy home
With trees and flowers and chirping birds
And basket weavers who sit and smile
And twiddle their thumbs and toes
And they're coming to take me away, Ha-haaa!

I cooked your food
I cleaned your house
And this is how you pay me back
For all my kind, unselfish loving deeds?!!
Hah. . .

Well you just wait
They'll find you yet
And when they do they'll
Put you in the ASPCA, you mangy mutt!
And. . .

They're coming to take me away, HA HA
They're coming to take me away, HO HO HEE HEE HA HA
To the funny farm
Where life is beautiful all the time
And I'll be happy to see
Those nice, young men
In their clean, white coats
And they're coming to take me away, Ha-haaa!

To the happy home
With trees and flowers and chirping birds
And basket weavers who sit and smile
And twiddle their thumbs and toes
And they're coming to take me away, Ha-haaa!

To the funny farm
Where life is beautiful all the time
And I'll be happy to see
Those nice, young men
In their clean, white coats
And they're coming to take me away, Ha-haaa!

prophecor

ROGER WATERS lyrics - "5.06 AM (Every Strangers Eyes)"

Hello...you wanna cup of coffee?
I'm sorry, would you like a cup of coffee?
Ok you take cream and sugar?
In truck stops and hamburger joints
In Cadillac limousines
In the company of has-beens
And bent-backs and sleeping forms
On pavement steps
In libraries and railway stations
In books and banks
In the pages of history
In suicidal cavalry attacks
I recognise...
Myself in every stranger's eyes

And now from where I stand
Upon this hill I plundered from the pool
I look around, I search the skies
I shade my eyes, so nearly blind
And I see signs of half remembered days
I hear bells that chime in strange familiar ways
I recognise...
The hope you kindle in your eyes

It's oh so easy now
As we lie here in the dark
Nothing interferes it's obvious
How to beat the tears
That threaten to snuff out
The spark of our love

Doubtfully Yours

Nothing Gold Can Stay

Robert Frost

Nature's first green is gold,  Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour.

 Then leaf subsides to leaf, So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day  Nothing gold can stay.

I'll never forget this poem. Loved the movie The Outsiders!

DY

prophecor

In The Flesh

Waitress: Hello...you wanna cup of coffee?
Trucker: Hey...Turn the fucking Juke Box down!
Waitress: I'm sorry, would you like a cup of coffee?
OK you take cream and sugar?

In truck stops and hamburger joints
In Cadillac limousines
In the company of has-beens
In bent-backs in sleeping forms
On pavement steps
In libraries and railway stations
In books and banks
In the pages of history
In suicidal cavalry attacks
I recognise...
myself in every stranger's eyes

And in wheelchairs by monuments
Under tube trains in commuter accidents
In council care and county courts
At Easter fairs in sea-side resorts
In drawing rooms and city morgues
In award winning photographs
of life rafts in the China seas
In transit camps, under arc lamps
On loading ramps
In faces blurred by rubber stamps
I recognise...
myself in every stranger's eyes

And now from where I stand
upon this hill I plundered from the pool
I look around, I search the skies
I shade my eyes, so nearly blind
and I see signs of half remembered days
I hear bells that chime in strange familiar ways
I recognise...
the hope you kindle in your eyes

It's oh so easy now
as we lie here in the dark
Nothing interferes it's obvious
how to beat the tears
that threaten to snuff out
the spark of our love

This is the un-edited version as above.

Any Pink Floyd fans who've not chanced upon this solo album by Roger Waters would do justice to your soul by getting an earful of the first solo LP by the soul inspiration of the Pink experience.

The band is just fantastic, that is really what I think,

Oh By The Way, Which One's Pink?

Roger Waters is the only one who could be described as Pink!!!

Brummie

Stealing, nothing more than stealing

trying to forget that I stole, things that were not miiiine.

Steeeeealing, oh oh oooh steeeeealing

stealing like there's no tomorrow, then being behind bars

teardrops, nothing more than teardrops

crying cus I'm caught red handed, egg upon my faaaaace

steeeeeeeeeeeeealing oh oh oooooh steeeeealiiiiin

for the love of steaaaling brought teardrops to my faaace

steeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeealing oh oh ooooooooooooh steeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeealing

this wine works wonders

Brummie

Incense_and_Peppermints

wheeee........

Brummie

reeling, my whole head is reeling

reeling cus I drank to many, bottles that I'd stole

reeeeeeeeeeeeeeling oh oh oooooh reeeeeeee.........*falls asleep*

Feelings

Nothing Gold Can Stay

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