Like the recent Python thread-each response needs to be relevant in some way to the previous one.
“One of these days I will cut you into a million pieces!”
You raise the blade, you make the change, you rearrange me till I’m sane
I’ve always been mad, I know I’ve been mad
But in the town it was well known whey they got home at night their fat and psychopathic wives would thrash them within inches if their lives.
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, and blue, blue, blue, blue, blue,
And who knows which is which, and who is who?
I am just a new boy
Stranger in this town
Where are all the good times?
Who’s gonna show this stranger around?
Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar, you’re gonna go far.
Do you think that I know something you don’t know
What do you want from me
If I don’t promise you the answers would you go
What do you want from me
Set the controls for the heart of the sun.
A soul in tension that’s learning to fly
“Look mummy, there’s an aeroplane up in the sky”
“And far from flying high in clear blue skies, I’m spiralling down, to the hole in the ground where I hide”
Mother, do you think they’ll drop the bomb?
oops, beaten to the punch, try again
Cos if they catch you in the back seat
Trying to pick her locks
They’re gonna send you back to mother
In a cardboard box
You better run
She’s on the run
Down by the riverside
Feeding ducks in the afternoon tide
apples and oranges.
Seamus, my old hound, was outside
Well, the sun sinks slowly
But my old hound done sat right down and cried.
The Sun is the same
In a relative way
but you’re older
Shorter of breath
and one day closer to death
Balanced on the biggest wave you race towards an early grave
“There is no dark side of the moon really. Matter of fact it’s all dark.”
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to, so that when they turn their backs on you, you’ll get the chance to put the knife in.