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0,Shine On You Crazy Diamond (I-V),"
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Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun.
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Shine on you crazy diamond.
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Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky.
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Shine on you crazy diamond.
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You were caught in the crossfire of childhood and stardom, blown on the steel breeze.
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Come on you target for faraway laughter, come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!
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You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon.
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Shine on you crazy diamond.
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Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light.
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Shine on you crazy diamond.
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Well you wore out your welcome with random precision, rode on the steel breeze.
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Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!
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1,Welcome To The Machine,"
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Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
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Where have you been? It's alright we know where you've been.
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You've been in the pipeline, filling in time,
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provided with toys and Scouting for Boys.
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You bought a guitar to punish your ma,
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And you didn't like school, and you know you're nobody's fool,
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So welcome to the machine.
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Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
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What did you dream? It's alright we told you what to dream.
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You dreamed of a big star, he played a mean guitar,
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He always ate in the Steak Bar. He loved to drive in his Jaguar.
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So welcome to the machine.
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2,Have A Cigar,"
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Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar
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You're gonna go far, you're gonna fly high
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You're never gonna die
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You're gonna make it if you try
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They're gonna love you
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Well, I've always had a deep respect
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And I mean that most sincerely
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The band is just fantastic
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That is really what I think
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Oh by the way, which one's Pink?
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And did we tell you the name of the game, boy?
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We call it Riding the Gravy Train
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We're just knocked out
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We heard about the sell out
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You gotta get an album out
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You owe it to the people
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We're so happy we can hardly count
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Everybody else is just green
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Have you seen the chart?
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It's a hell of a start
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It could be made into a monster
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If we all pull together as a team
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And did we tell you the name of the game, boy?
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We call it Riding the Gravy Train
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3,Wish You Were Here,"
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So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain.
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Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
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A smile from a veil?
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Do you think you can tell?
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Did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
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Hot ashes for trees?
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Hot air for a cool breeze?
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Cold comfort for change?
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Did you exchange
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A walk-on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
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How I wish, how I wish you were here.
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We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
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Running over the same old ground.
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What have we found?
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The same old fears.
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Wish you were here.
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4,Shine On You Crazy Diamond (VI-IX),"
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Nobody knows where you are, how near or how far.
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Shine on you crazy diamond.
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Pile on many more layers and I'll be joining you there.
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Shine on you crazy diamond.
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And we'll bask in the shadow of yesterday's triumph,
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sail on the steel breeze.
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Come on you boy child, you winner and loser,
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come on you miner for truth and delusion, and shine
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