Pink Floyd
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I've got a bike, you can ride if you like

it's got a basket, a bell that rings

and things to make it look good

I'd give it to you if I could

but I borrowed it

You're the kind of girl

that fits in with my world

I'll give you anything, everything

if you want a thing

I've got a cloak, it's a bit of a joke

there's a tear up the front, it's red and black

I've had it for months

if you think it could look good

then I guess it should

I know a mouse and he hasn't got a house

I don't know why I call him Gerald

he's getting rather old but he's a good mouse

I've got a clan of gingerbread men

here a man, there a man, lots of gingerbread men

take a couple if you wish, they're on the dish

I know a room of musical tunes

some wine, some gin, most of them are clock work

let's go into the other room and make them work

‘68

Far far far away way

people heard him say say

I will find a way way

there will come a day day

something will be done

Then at last the mighty ship

descending at a point of flame

made contact with the human race at no time

Now now now is the time time

time to be be be aware

Not as far the solar bear

in human role revealed to him

a living soul of heavenward forever

Sunlight, something in my eye

something in the sky

waiting there for me

The antelope grows hurling back

the servicemen would like to sigh

the memory went flowing rounds

as Lucy in the sky

Oh oh did you ever know

no never ever will they ascend

Summoning in his cosmic powers

and flowing slightly from his toes

psychedelic nations fly

Remember a day