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    Breathe
    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
    [female announcer, announcing flights at airport]
    "Live for today, gone tomorrow, that's me,
    HaHaHaaaaaa!"

    Time/Breathe Reprise
    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 soemone 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'ssinking
    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 nought or half a page of
    scribbledlines
    Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way
    The time is gone, the song is over,
    Thought I'd something more to say.

    Breath Reprise
    Home, home again.
    I like to be here when I can.
    When I come home cold and tired
    It's good to warm my bones beside the fire.
    Far away across the field
    The tolling of the iron bell
    Calls the faithful to their knees
    To hear the softly spoken magic spells.

    The Great Gig in the Sky
    "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."

    "I never said I was frightened of dying."

    Money
    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 travelling 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 abruising!"
    "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 wasasking
    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
    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 quickshort,
    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 himonce!
    It was only a difference of opinion, but really...I
    mean goodmannersdon'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 Colour You Like


    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 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 '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..."
    "I think it's marvellous! HaHaHa!"

    Eclipse
    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
    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. Matter of
    fact it'sall dark."

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