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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2004 3:19 pmSo, so you think you can tell heaven from hell. Blue skies for pain.
Do you think you can tell?
I love Pink Floyd
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2004 3:19 pmPosted: Mon Dec 13, 2004 10:58 amCan you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
I love Pink Floyd
Do you think you can tell?
I love Pink Floyd
Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 3:22 amDid they get you to trade your heros for ghost. Hot ashes for trees. yeah me to hehe
Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 4:41 pmI hate Pink Floyd... 
Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 4:59 pmNoob thats not part of the song,anyways getback to playing,and Pink Floyd rules.
Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 8:33 pm*doesn't likle pink floyd either*
Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2004 1:51 pm*takes over thread and sings a solo. 
"
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 forebodings 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 'til 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.
ha ha ha ha
"
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 forebodings 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 'til 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.
ha ha ha ha