

Listen son, said the man with the gun There's room for you inside. Haven't you heard it's a battle of words The poster bearer cried. But in the end it's only round and round. Black and blue And who knows which is which and who is who. And the general sat and the lines on the map moved from side to side. Forward he cried from the rear and the front rank died. God only knows it's noz what we would choose to do. Us and Them Us, and them And after all we're only ordinary men. It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out" 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. 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. "HuHuh! I was in the right!" "Yes, absolutely in the right!" "I certainly was in the right!" "You was definitely in the right. But if you ask for a raise it's no surprise that they're giving none away. Money, so they say Is the root of all evil today. Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie. I'm in the high-fidelity first class travelling set And I think I need a Lear jet. Don't give me that do goody good bullshit. I'm all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack. New car, caviar, four star daydream, Think I'll buy me a football team. Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash. Get a good job with good pay and you're okay. "I never said I was frightened of dying." Why should I be frightened of dying? There's no reason for it, you've gotta go sometime." The Great Gig in the Sky "And I am not frightened of dying, any time will do, I don't mind. Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells. When I come home cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire. 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.īreath Reprise Home, home again. The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older, Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.Įvery year is getting shorter never seem to find the time. So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it'ssinking Racing around to come up behind you again. No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun. And then one day you find ten years have got behind you. You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today. Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain. Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town Waiting for soemone or something to show you the way. Time/Breathe Reprise Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.

On The Run "Live for today, gone tomorrow, that's me, HaHaHaaaaaa!" 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.įor 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. 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. Tonight it’s Foo Fighters and the man himself Roger Waters on “In The Flesh,” Wednesday it’s MGMT going in on “Lucifer Sam,” Thursday it’s country dude Dierks Bentley’s turn with “Wish You Were Here,” and the coup de grâce on this whole thing is Pearl Jam’s week-closing take on “Mother.” We will post exactly three of those four.Breathe Breathe, breathe in the air. This is also a nice chance to check out the Shins new lineup in action, so consider that and check it below, along with a listing of the rest of the week’s schedule (MGMT, Pearl Jam, etc.): True Moon heads will miss the subsequent three-and-a-half minute instrumental acid freakout “On The Run,” but it’s a little early in the morning for such shenanigans anyway. Although, it is also because his voice is generally custom built for this particular brand of pensive throwback melancholy.

It’s five nights of Pink Floyd covers over at the ever musically-minded Fallon program this week, which began last night with the Shins honest-to- Dark-ness take on “Breathe.” If you think James Mercer handles this cover well, it is because he has practice.
