terça-feira, setembro 13, 2005

The Trial - Pink Floyd

good morning the Worm, your Honour
the Crown will plainli show
the prisioner who now stands before you
was caught red-handed showing feelings
showing feelings of an almost human nature
this will not do
Call the schoolmaster!
i always said he´d come to no good
in the end, your Honour
if they´d let me have my way
i could have fleyed him to shape
but my hands were tied
the bleeding hearts and artists
let him get away with murder
let me hammer him today
toys in the attic, i am crazy
truly gone fishing
they must have taken my marbles away
toys in the attic, he is crazy
you little shit
you´re in it now
i hope they throw away the key
you should´ve talked to me more often then you did
but no!
you had to go your own way
have you broken any homes up lately?
just five minutes, Worm, your Honour
him and me alone
come to mother, baby
let me hold you in my arms
M´Lord i never meant for him to get any troubles
why´d he ever have to leave me?
Worm, your Honour, let me take him home
over the rainbow, i am crazy
bars in the window
there must have been a door there in the wall
for when i came in
over the rainbow, he is crazy
the evidence before the court is incontravertible
there´s no need for the jury to retired
in all my years of judging i have never heard before
of someone more deserving of the full penalty of the law
the way you made them suffer
your exquisite wife and mother
fills me with the urge to deficate!
no, judge, the jury!
since my friend, you have revealed your deepest fear
i sentence you to be expose before your peers
tears down thw wall!!
teears down the wall!!

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