Pink Floyd Money/Us and Them/Any Colour You Like/Brain Damage/Eclipse Lyrics

MONEY:

Money, get away
Get a good job with good pay and you're okay
Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star daydream
Think I'll buy me a football team

Money, get back
I'm all right jack, keep your hands off of my stack
Money, it's a hit
Don't give me that do goody good bullshit
I'm in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a lear jet

[Solos]

Money, it's a crime
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today
But if you ask for a rise it's no surprise that they're
Giving none away

<Huhuh! I was in the right!
Yes, absolutely in the right!
I certainly was in the right!
You was definitely in the right. That geezer was cruising for a bruising!
Yeah! Why does anyone do anything?
I dont know, I was really drunk at the time!
I was just telling him, he couldnt get into number 2.
He was asking why he wasn't coming up on freely,
after I was yelling and screaming and telling him
why he wasn't coming up on freely.
It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out>

US AND THEM:

Us, and them
And after all we're only ordinary men
Me, and you
God only knows its not what we would choose to do
Forward he cried from the rear
And the front rank died
The general sat and the lines on the map
Moved from side to side
Black and blue
And who knows which is which and who is who
Up and down
And in the end it's only round and round
Haven't you heard it's a battle of words
The poster bearer cried
Listen son, said the man with the gun
There's room for you inside

<I mean, they're not gonna kill ya, so right, if you give 'em a quick short,
sharp, shock, they wont do it again. Dig it? I mean he get off lightly,
'cos I would've given him a thrashing - I only hit him once!
It was only a difference of opinion, but really...
I mean good manners don't cost nothing do they, eh?>

Down and out
It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about
With, without
And who'll deny it's what the fighting's all about?
Out of the way, it's a busy day
I've got things on my mind
For the want of the price of tea and a slice
The old man died

ANY COLOUR YOU LIKE:

[Instrumental]

BRAIN DAMAGE:

The lunatic is on the grass
The lunatic is on the grass
Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs
Got to keep the loonies on the path

The lunatic is in the hall
The lunatics are in my hall
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more

And if the dam breaks open many years too soon
And if there is no room upon the hill
And if your head explodes with dark forbodings too
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon

The lunatic is in my head
The lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade, you make the change
You re-arrange me till I'm sane
You lock the door
And throw away the key
There's someone in my head but it's not me

And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear
And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon

<I can't think of anything to say, except...
I think it's marvelous...Huh huh huh>

ECLIPSE:

All that you touch
All that you see
All that you taste
All you feel
All that you love
All that you hate
All you distrust
All you save
All that you give
All that you deal
All that you buy,
Beg, borrow or steal
All you create
All you destroy
All that you do
All that you say
All that you eat
And everyone you meet
All that you slight
And everyone you fight
All that is now
All that is gone
All that's to come
And everything under the sun is in tune
But the sun is eclipsed by the moon

<There is no dark side of the moon really...matter of fact it's all dark>

See also:

50
50.15
DEVO Disco Dancer Lyrics
Michelle Und Die Nacht Wird Schweigen Lyrics