Oppdatert: 19.03.2018

The Wall: Lyrics (movie)

Pink Floyd

The Little Boy who Santa Claus Forgot (Vera Lynn)

Christmas comes but once a year
    for every girl and boy.
    The laughter and the joy
    they find in each new toy
    I'll tell you of a little boy
    who lives across the way
    The little fella's Christmas
    is just another day

When The Tigers Broke Free

It was just before dawn 
One miserable morning in black 'forty four. 
When the forward commander 
Was told to sit tight 
When he asked that his men be withdrawn. 
And the Generals gave thanks 
As the other ranks held back 
The enemy tanks for a while. 
And the Anzio bridgehead 
Was held for the price 
Of a few hundred ordinary lives.

(cont.)


The Little Boy who Santa Claus Forgot (cont.)

He's the little boy that Santa Clause forgot
    And goodness knows he didn't want a lot
    He sent a note to Sanda
    for some ??????? and a drum
    His broken little heart
    when he found that none had come.


In the Flesh?

So ya
Thought ya
Might like to go to the show
To feel the warm thrill of confusion
That space cadet glow
Tell me is something eluding you sunshine?
Is this not what you expected to see?
If you wanna find out what's behind these cold eyes
You'll just have to claw your way through this disguise

      Lights! 
      Roll the sound effects! 
      Action!  
      Stuka
      Pinky's father is killed
      Pinky is born 
      The garden of innocence
      The battlefield of experience
      ... 

The Thin Ice

Mamma loves her baby
And daddy loves you too
And the sea may look warm to you babe
And the sky may look blue
Ooooh babe
Ooooh baby blue
Ooooh babe
If you should go skating
On the thin ice of modern life
Dragging behind you the silent reproach
Of a million tear stained eyes
Don't be surprised when a crack in the ice
Appears under your feet
You slip out of your depth and out of your mind
With your fear flowing out behind you
As you claw the thin ice


Another Brick in the Wall Part 1

Daddy's flown across the ocean
Leaving just a memory
A snapshot in the family album
Daddy what else did you leave for me
Daddy what d'ya leave behind for me
All in all it was just a brick in the wall
All in all it was all just bricks in the wall

The playground
Mother's closet


When the Tigers broke Free (cont.)

And old King George 
Sent Mother a note 
When he heard that father was gone. 
It was, I recall, 
In the form of a scroll,

With gold leaf and all. And I found it one day In a drawer of old photographs, hidden away. And my eyes still grow damp to remember His Majesty signed With his own rubber stamp.

It was dark all around. There was frost in the ground When the tigers broke free. And no one survived From the Royal Fusiliers Company C. They were all left behind, Most of them dead, The rest of them dying. And that's how the High Command Took my daddy from me.

Goodbye Blue Sky

      Look mummy, there's an aeroplane up in the sky! 

Ooooooh ooooooh ooooooh
Did you see the frightened ones
Did you hear the falling bombs
Did you ever wonder
Why we had to run for shelter
When the promise of a brave new world
Unfurled beneath a clear blue sky

Ooooooh ooooooh
Did you see the frightened ones
Did you hear the falling bombs
The flames are all long gone
But the pain lingers on

Goodbye Blue Sky
Goodbye Blue Sky
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye

      The 11:15 from Newcastle is now approaching 
      The 11:18 arrival ... 

You! Yes, you! Stand still laddy!

The Happiest Days of our Lives

When we grew up and went to school
There were certain teachers who would
Hurt the children anyway they could
By pouring their derision
Upon anything we did
Exposing every weakness
However carefully hidden by the kids

What have we here laddie? Mysterious scribblings? A secret code? No - poems, no less - poems everybody! The laddie recons himself a poet! "Money gets back I'm all right Jack Keep your hands off my stack New car, Caviar, Four star daydream twinkle by me A football team" Absolute rubbish, laddie! (smack!) Get on with your work! Repeat after me: An acre is the area of a rectangle......
But in the town it was well known When they got home at night their fat and Psychopathic wives would thrash them Within inches of their lives

Another Brick in the Wall part 2

We don't need no education
We don't need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teacher leave the kids alone
Hey teacher leave the kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall
All in all you're just another brick in the wall

We don't need no education
We don't need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave the kids alone
Hey teacher leave us kids alone!
All in all you're just another brick in the wall
All in all you're just another brick in the wall

      Wrong, Do it again! 
      If you don't eat yer meat, you can't have any pudding. 
      How can you have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat? 
      You! Yes, you behind the bikesheds, stand still laddy! 

Mother

Mother do you think they'll drop the bomb
Mother do you think they'll like this song
Mother do you think they'll try to break my balls
Ooooh aaah
Mother should I build a wall

Mother should I run for president
Mother should I trust the government
Mother will they put me in the firing line
Ooooh Ma
Is it just a wasted time

Hush now baby baby don't you cry
Mama's gonna make all of your nightmares come true
Mama's gonna put all of her fears into you
Mama's gonna keep you right here under her wing
She won't let you fly but she might let you sing
Mama's gonna keep baby cozy and warm
Ooooh Babe Ooooh Babe Ooooh Babe
Of course Mama's gonna help build the wall

Mother do you think she's good enough for me
Mother do you think she's dangerous to me
Mother will she tear your little boy apart
Ooooh aaah
Mother will she break my heart

Hush now baby baby don't you cry
Mama's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you
Mama won't let anyone dirty get through
Mama's gonna wait up until you get in
Mama will always find out where you've been
Mama's gonna keep baby healthy and clean
Ooooh Babe Ooooh Babe Ooooh babe
You'll always be baby to me

Mother did it need to be so high


[phone rings.. clunk of receiver being lifted] Hello..? Yes, a collect call for Mrs. Floyd from Mr. Floyd. Will you accept the charges from United States? [clunk! of phone being put down] Oh, He hung up! That's your residence, right? I wonder why he hung up? Is there supposed to be someone else there besides your wife there to answer? [phone rings again.. clunk of receiver being picked up] Hello? This is United States calling, are we reaching... [interrupted by phone being put down] See he keeps hanging up, and it's a man answering. [whirr of connection being closed]

Empty Spaces

What shall we use
To fill the empty spaces
Where we used to talk?
How shall I fill
The final places?
How should I complete the wall


Her mangler noe!!!!

Young Lust

I am just a new boy
Stranger in this town
Where are all the good times?
Who's gonna show this stranger around?
Ooooh I need a dirty woman
Ooooh I need a dirty girl

Will some woman in this desert land
Make me feel like a real man?
Take this rock and roll refugee
Ooooh baby set me free
Ooooh I need a dirty woman
Ooooh I need a dirty girl

Ooooh I need a dirty woman
Ooooh I need a dirty girl


One of My Turns

          Oh my God! What a fabulous room! Are all these your guitars? 
      [Film in background: I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to startle you!] 
          This place is bigger than our apartment! 
      [Film: Let me know when you're entering a room. 
             Yes sir!] 
          Erm, Can I get a drink of water? 
      [Film: I was wondering about ...] 
          Can I get you a drink of water? 
      [Film: Yes] 
          Oh wow, look at this tub! Do you wanna take a baaath? 
      [Film: I'll have to find out from Mrs. Bancroft 
             what time she wants to meet us, for her main ...] 
          What are you watching? 
      [Film: If you'll just let me know as soon as you can... Mrs Bancroft... 
             ... Mrs Bancroft ...] 
          Hello?!? 
      [Film: I don't understand ...] 
          Are you feeling okay?... 

Day after day love turns grey
Like the skin of a dying man
Night after night we pretend it's all right
But I have grown older
And you have grown colder
And nothing is very much fun any more
And I can feel one of my turns coming on
I feel cold as a razor blade
Tight as a tourniquet
Dry as a funeral drum

Run to the bedroom
In the suitcase on the left
You'll find my favorite axe
Don't look so frightened
This is just a passing phase
One of my bad days
Would you like to watch TV?
Or get between the sheets?
Or contemplate the silent freeway?
Would you like something to eat?
Would you like to learn to fly?
Would'ya?
Would you like to see me try?
Aaaah no

Would you like to call the cops?
Do you think it's time I stopped?
Why are you running away?

Don't Leave Me Now

Ooooh babe
Don't leave me now
How could you go?
When you know how I need you
To beat to a pulp on a Saturday night
Ooooh babe
Don't leave me now
How can you treat me this way?
Running away
Ooooh babe
Why are you running away?
Ooooh babe!

Another Brick in the Wall Part 3

      [Sound of many TV's coming on, all on different channels] 
           ... 
          Pink: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrgh! 
          This Roman Meal bakery thought you'd like to know. 

I don't need no arms around me
And I don't need no drugs to calm me
I have seen the writing on the wall
Don't think I need anything at all
No! Don't think I'll need anything at all
All in all it was all just bricks in the wall
All in all you were all just bricks in the wall

Goodbye Cruel World

Goodbye cruel world
I'm leaving you today
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye

Goodbye all you people
There's nothing you can say
To make me change my mind
Goodbye

Is There Anybody Out There?

Is there anybody out there?
Is there anybody out there?
Is there anybody out there?
Is there anybody out there?

I've got a little black book with my poems in
Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in
When I'm a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone in
I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on
Got those swollen hand blues
Got thirteen channels of shit on the TV to choose from
I've got electric light
And I've got second sight
I've got amazing powers of observation
And that is how I know
When I try to get through
On the telephone to you
There will be nobody home

I've got the obligatory Hendrix perm
And the inevitable pinhole burns
All down the front of my favorite satin shirt
I've got nicotine stains on my fingers
I've got a silver spoon on a chain
I've got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains
I've got wild staring eyes
And I've got a strong urge to fly
But I've got nowhere to fly to
Ooooh babe when I pick up the phone
      Surprise, surprise, surprise... [from Gomer Pyle show] 
There's still nobody home

I've got a pair of Gohills boots
and I got fading roots

    Where the hell are you? 
       Over 47 german planes were destroyed with the loss 
       of only 15 of our own aircraft 
    Where the hell are you Tyler? 
       [Machine gun sound, followed by plane crashing] 

Vera

Does anybody here remember Vera Lynn?
Remember how she said that
We would meet again
Some sunny day?
Vera! Vera!
What has become of you?
Does anybody else in here
Feel the way I do?

Bring the Boys Back Home

Bring the boys back home
Bring the boys back home
Don't leave the children on their own no no
Bring the boys back home

      Wrong! Do it again! 
      [knock, knock, knock, knock] Time to go! 
      Are you feeling okay? 
      There's a man answering, but he keeps hanging up! 

Is there anybody out there?

Comfortably Numb

Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me
Is there anyone at home?
Come on now
I hear you're feeling down
Well I can ease your pain
Get you on your feet again
Relax
I'll need some information first
Just the basic facts
Can you show me where it hurts?

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 had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am
I have become comfortably numb
I have become comfortably numb

O.K.
Just a little pinprick  ping 
There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working good
That'll keep you going through the show
Come on it's time to go

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           Wordsworth: 'Ode'
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

In The Flesh

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
We're gonna find out where you folks really stand

Are there any queers in the theater tonight?
Get them up against the wall!
There's one in the spotlight he don't look right to me
Get him up against the wall!
That one looks Jewish!
And that one's a coon!
Who let all of 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!

Run Like Hell

      Hammer, Hammer... 

Run Run Run Run Run Run Run Run
Run Run Run Run Run Run Run Run
You better make your face up in
Your favorite 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
When the conchshell shatters
And the hammers batter
Down the door
You'd better run

Run Run Run Run Run Run Run Run
Run Run Run Run Run Run Run Run
You better sleep all day
And run all night
Keep your dirty feelings
Deep inside
And if you're taking your girlfriend
Out tonight
You'd better park the car
Well out of sight
Cause 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'd better run

        Hey, open up! HaHaHaHaHaaaaaaaaaa! 
    [sound of car skidding followed by loud scream] 
        Hammer, Hammer 

Waiting for the Worms

      Eins zwei drei a ha! 

Ooooh you cannot reach me now
Ooooh no matter how you try
Goodbye cruel world it's over
Walk on by

Sitting in a bunker here behind my wall
Waiting for the worms to come
In perfect isolation here behind my wall
Waiting for the worms to come

     We're {waiting to succeed} and going to convene outside Brixton 
     Town Hall where we're going to be... 

Waiting to cut out the deadwood
Waiting to clean up the city
Waiting to follow the worms
Waiting to put on a black shirt
Waiting to weed out the weaklings
Waiting to smash in their windows
And kick in their doors
Waiting for the final solution
To strengthen the strain
Waiting to follow the worms
Waiting to turn on the showers
And fire the ovens
Waiting for the queers and the coons
and the reds and the jews
Waiting to follow the worms

Would you like to see Britannia
Rule again my friend?
All you have to do is follow the worms
Would you like to send our colored cousins
Home again my friend?
All you need to do is follow the worms

    The Worms will convene outside Brixton Bus Station. We'll be moving 
    along at about 12 o'clock down Stockwell Road ... towards Vauxhall Bridge. 
    Now when we get to the other side of Vauxhall Bridge we're in 
    Westminster area. It's quite possible we may encounter 
    some ... by the way we go. ... 

(In the Bathroom Stall)

Do you remember
    The way it used to be?
    Do you think we should have been closer?
    I put out my hand
    Just to touch your soft hair
    To make sure in the darkness
    That you were still there
    And I have to admit
    I was just a little afraid
    Of the ones living under
    Their dirty old macks
    And the ones who were pointing
    The guns in their backs

Stop

Stop!
I wanna go home
Take off this uniform
And leave the show
But I'm waiting in this cell
Because I have to know
Have I been guilty all this time?

The Trial

Good morning Worm your honor
The crown will plainly show
The prisoner 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 honor
If they'd let me have my way I could
Have flayed him into shape
But my hands were tied
The bleeding hearts and artists
Let him get away with murder
Let me hammer him today?

Crazy toys in the attic I am crazy
Truly gone fishing
They must have taken my marbles away
Crazy toys in the attic he is crazy

You little shit you're in it now
I hope they throw away the key
You should have talked to me more often
Than you did but no! You had to go
Your own way have you broken any
Homes up lately?
Just five minutes Worm your honor
Him and Me alone

Baaaaaaaabe!
Come to mother baby let me hold you
In my arms
M'lud I never wanted him to
Get in any trouble
Why'd he ever have to leave me?
Worm your honor let me take him home

Crazy over the rainbow I am crazy
Bars in the window
There must have been a door there in the wall
When I came in
Crazy over the rainbow he is crazy

The evidence before the court is
Incontrivertable there's no need for
The jury to retire
In all my years of judging
I have never heard before
Of someone more deserving
Of the full penaltie of law
The way you made them suffer
Your exquisite wife and mother
Fills me with the urge to defecate!
      Go Judge! Shit on him! 
Since my friend you have revealed your
Deepest fear
I sentence you to be exposed before
Your peers
Tear down the wall!

Outside the Wall

All alone or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall

      Isn't this where... 




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