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FloridaChief
09-04-2005, 02:36 PM
If you didn't care what happened to me,
and I didn't care for you,
we would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain,
occasionally glancing up through the rain
wondering which of the buggers to blame
and watching for pigs on the wing.

neckdemon
09-04-2005, 02:40 PM
well you know that i care for you
and i know that you care, for me too
so i, dont feel alone
or the weight of the stone
now that i've found somewhere safe, to bury my bone
and any fool knows that a dog needs a home
a shelter
from pigs on the wing

FloridaChief
09-04-2005, 02:48 PM
Who was born in a house full of pain
Who was trained not to spit in the fan
Who was told what to do by the man
Who was broken by trained personnel
Who was fitted with collar and chain
Who was given a pat on the back
Who was breaking away from the pack
Who was only a stranger at home
Who was ground down in the end
Who was found dead on the phone
Who was dragged down by the stone

FloridaChief
09-04-2005, 02:50 PM
If I could dish out rep, nd--I'd turn that grey box into multiple green jewels...

Herzig
09-04-2005, 02:53 PM
Always liked that album...I prefer this one over on the wing..Always kind of thought it was cool you had to turn over the album to hear the rest of the song...but in this age of CD's...you don't have to do that.



Pigs (Three Different Ones) (Waters) 11:26

Big man, pig man, ha ha charade you are.
You well heeled big wheel, ha ha charade you are.
And when your hand is on your heart,
You're nearly a good laugh,
Almost a joker,
With your head down in the pig bin,
Saying "Keep on digging."
Pig stain on your fat chin.
What do you hope to find.
When you're down in the pig mine.
You're nearly a laugh,
You're nearly a laugh
But you're really a cry.

Bus stop rat bag, ha ha charade you are.
You ****ed up old hag, ha ha charade you are.
You radiate cold shafts of broken glass.
You're nearly a good laugh,
Almost worth a quick grin.
You like the feel of steel,
You're hot stuff with a hatpin,
And good fun with a hand gun.
You're nearly a laugh,
You're nearly a laugh
But you're really a cry.

Hey you, Whitehouse,
Ha ha charade you are.
You house proud town mouse,
Ha ha charade you are
You're trying to keep our feelings off the street.
You're nearly a real treat,
All tight lips and cold feet
And do you feel abused?
.....! .....! .....! .....!
You gotta stem the evil tide,
And keep it all on the inside.
Mary you're nearly a treat,
Mary you're nearly a treat
But you're really a cry.

siberian khatru
09-04-2005, 03:06 PM
Who was born in a house full of pain
Who was trained not to spit in the fan
Who was told what to do by the man
Who was broken by trained personnel
Who was fitted with collar and chain
Who was given a pat on the back
Who was breaking away from the pack
Who was only a stranger at home
Who was ground down in the end
Who was found dead on the phone
Who was dragged down by the stone

stone ... stone ... stone ... stone ... stone ... stone ... stone ...

stevieray
09-04-2005, 03:12 PM
stOne... stOne...stOne.

Taco John
09-04-2005, 03:14 PM
I got it stolen along with all my Pink Floyd CDs in the book storage case back in college...

Lost 50 CDs that day... :(

CosmicPal
09-04-2005, 03:34 PM
http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B000024D4R.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg

CosmicPal
09-04-2005, 03:38 PM
And then there was this....

http://www.chiefsplanet.com/BB/showthread.php?t=119258&highlight=Pink+Floyd