Pink Floyd
«Lyrics»

There is no pain, you are receding

A distant ship smoke on the horizon

You are only coming through in waves

Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying

When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse

Out of the corner of my eye

I turned to look but it was gone

I cannot put my finger on it now

The child is grown

The dream is gone

I have become comfortably numb

Ooh Ma ooh Pa

Must the show go on

Ooh Pa take me home

Ooh Ma let me go

Do I have to stand up

Wild eyed in the spotlight

What a nightmare Why?

Don't I turn and run

There must be some mistake

I didn't mean to let them

Take away my soul

Am I too old is it too late

Ooh Ma Ooh Pa

Where has the feeling gone?

Ooh Ma Ooh Pa

Will I remember the songs?

The show must go on.

So ya

Thought ya

Might like to go to the show

To feel the warm thrill of confusion

That space cadet glow

I've got some bad news for you sunshine

Pink isn't well he stayed back at the hotel

And they sent us along as a surrogate band

And we're going to find out where you fans

Really stand

Are there any queers in the theatre tonight

Get'em up against the wall

There's one in the spotlight

He don't look right to me

Get him up against the wall

And that one looks Jewish

And that one's a coon

Who let all this riff-raff into the room

There's one smoking a joint

And another with spots

If I had my way

I'd have all of you shot

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 cockle shell shatters

And the hammers butter

Down