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Related: About this forumDonald Trump / Family / Staff and finally the Deplorables
Brain Damage
(Waters) 3:50
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!"
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Donald Trump / Family / Staff and finally the Deplorables (Original Post)
turbinetree
Dec 2017
OP
I just thought of that song while eating breakfast, still had a great breakfast
turbinetree
Dec 2017
#2
They damn near have a song for everything, and songs make it more understandable
turbinetree
Dec 2017
#4
Merlot
(9,696 posts)1. Nope. He's not crazy, or suffering dementia. He doesn't get to use that excuse
to evade justice.
turbinetree
(24,735 posts)2. I just thought of that song while eating breakfast, still had a great breakfast
trying to think of another one for today, then I came up with this one because this week a judge in New York is going to rule if this asshole has to give a deposition in a sexual harassment case
Pink Floyd Lyrics
"Run Like Hell"
Run, run, run, run [repeat line four times]
You better make your face up in
Your favourite 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
As the cockleshell shatters
And the hammers batter
Down your door
You better run
Run, run, run, run [repeat line four times]
You better run all day
And run all night
And keep your dirty feelings
Deep inside. And if you're
Takin' your girlfriend
Out tonight
You 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
Merlot
(9,696 posts)3. Pink Floyd seems an appropriate sound track for our times.
You better make your face up in
Your favourite 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
As the cockleshell shatters
And the hammers batter
Down your door
turbinetree
(24,735 posts)4. They damn near have a song for everything, and songs make it more understandable
BigmanPigman
(51,644 posts)5. There is no dark side of the moon really.
Matter of fact, it's all dark.
RIP Syd Barrett