The Wall Album

Artist(s): Pink Floyd

Cover Art

Pink Floyd The Wall Cover Art

Tracklist

In the Flesh?

length: 3:20
producer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters and Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
guitar family: David Gilmour
background vocals: Jim Haas, Stan Farber, Joe Chemay, Bruce Johnston, Toni Tennille and Jon Joyce
Hammond organ: Fred Mandel
co-producer: James Guthrie
synthesizer: Richard Wright and Roger Waters
drums (drum set): Nick Mason
bass guitar: Roger Waters
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters

We came in?

So ya
Thought ya
Might like to go to the show
To feel the warm thrill of confusion and
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 the
Disguise

Lights!
Roll the sound effects!
Action!

The Thin Ice

length: 2:30
producer: Bob Ezrin, David Gilmour and Roger Waters
piano: Richard Wright
lead vocals: David Gilmour and Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
guitar family: David Gilmour
organ: Richard Wright
co-producer: James Guthrie
drums (drum set): Nick Mason
bass guitar: Roger Waters
synthesizer: David Gilmour
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
Momma loves her baby
And daddy loves you too.
And the sea may look warm to you babe
And the sky may look blue
Ooooh baby
Ooooh baby blue
Oooooh 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

length: 3:11
producer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters and Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
guitar: David Gilmour
co-producer: James Guthrie
bass guitar: Roger Waters
Minimoog: Richard Wright
background vocals: David Gilmour
synthesizer: Richard Wright
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
Daddy's flown across the ocean
Leaving just a memory
A snapshot in the family album
Daddy, what else did you leave for me?
Dad, what you 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


You, Yes You, Stand Still Laddie!

The Happiest Days of Our Lives

length: 1:51
producer: Bob Ezrin, David Gilmour and Roger Waters
lead vocals: Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
guitar family: David Gilmour
background vocals: Roger Waters
co-producer: James Guthrie
synthesizer: Richard Wright
snare drum: Nick Mason
bass guitar: Roger Waters
hi-hat: James Guthrie
tom-tom: Nick Mason
cymbal: James Guthrie
drums (drum set): Nick Mason
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
You! Yes, you! Stand still laddy

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

producer: Bob Ezrin, David Gilmour and Roger Waters
lead vocals: David Gilmour and Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie, Brian Christian, John McClure, Nick Griffiths, Patrice Quef and Rick Hart
guitar: David Gilmour
co-producer: James Guthrie
choir vocals: Children of Islington Green School
drums (drum set): Nick Mason
bass guitar: Roger Waters
synthesizer & Hammond organ: Richard Wright
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
Daddy's flown across the ocean
Leaving just a memory
A snapshot in the family album
Daddy, what else did you leave for me?
Dad, what you 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

Mother

length: 5:34
producer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters and Bob Ezrin
piano: Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: David Gilmour and Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
electric guitar: David Gilmour
organ: Bob Ezrin
acoustic guitar: David Gilmour and Roger Waters
co-producer: James Guthrie
drums (drum set): Jeff Porcaro
bass guitar: David Gilmour
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
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?
Oooh, ahh
Mother should I build the wall?
Mother should I run for President?
Mother should I trust the government?
Mother will they put me in the firing line?
Oooh ahh,
Is it just a waste of 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 baby, ooooh baby, oooooh baby,
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 ah,
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 baby, oooh baby, oooh baby,
You'll always be baby to me.

Mother, did it need to be so high?

Thanks to Stanislav for the correction

Goodbye Blue Sky

length: 2:48
producer: Roger Waters, David Gilmour and Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: David Gilmour
engineer: James Guthrie
acoustic guitar: David Gilmour
spoken vocals: Harry Waters
co-producer: James Guthrie
synthesizer: David Gilmour, Richard Wright and Roger Waters
bass guitar: David Gilmour
background vocals: David Gilmour
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
"Look mummy, there's an aeroplane up in the sky"

Ooooh
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?

Oooooh
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.

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

Empty Spaces

length: 2:08
producer: Roger Waters, David Gilmour and Bob Ezrin
piano: Richard Wright
lead vocals: Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
guitar family: David Gilmour
co-producer: James Guthrie
bass guitar: Roger Waters
clavinet: David Gilmour
synthesizer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters, David Gilmour and James Guthrie
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
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

Young Lust

length: 3:32
producer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters and Bob Ezrin
piano: Richard Wright
lead vocals: David Gilmour
engineer: James Guthrie
electric guitar: David Gilmour
background vocals: Roger Waters
organ: Richard Wright
spoken vocals: Chris Fitzmorris
co-producer: James Guthrie
drums (drum set): Nick Mason
bass guitar: David Gilmour
tambourine: Nick Mason
composer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
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
Oooh, 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.

"Hello..?"
"Yes, a collect call for Mrs. Floyd from Mr. Floyd.
Will you accept the charges from United States?"

"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?"

"Hello?"
"This is United States calling, are we reaching...
"See he keeps hanging up, and it's a man answering."

One of My Turns

length: 3:37
producer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters and Bob Ezrin
piano: Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
electric guitar: Lee Ritenour and David Gilmour
organ: Richard Wright
percussion: Nick Mason
spoken vocals: Trudy Young
co-producer: James Guthrie
drums (drum set): Nick Mason
bass guitar: Roger Waters
other vocals: Roger Waters
synthesizer: Richard Wright
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
"Oh my God! What a fabulous room! Are all these your guitars?
"I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to startle you!"
"This place is bigger than our apartment!"
"Let me know when you're entering a room"
"Yes sir!"
"Um, Can I get a drink of water?"
"I was wondering about..."
"You want some, huh?"
"Yes"
"Oh wow, look at this tub? Do you want to take bath?"
"I'll have to find out from Mrs. Bancroft what time she wants to meet us, for her main..."
"What are watching?"
"If you'll just let me know as soon as you can ... Mrs Bancroft" "Mrs Bancroft..."
"Hello?"
"I don't understand..."
"Are you feeling okay?..."

Day after day, love turns grey
Like the skin of a dying man.
And night after night, we pretend its 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 T.V.?
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?

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

length: 4:17
producer: Roger Waters, David Gilmour and Bob Ezrin
piano: Richard Wright
lead vocals: Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
guitar family: David Gilmour
background vocals: David Gilmour
organ: Richard Wright
co-producer: James Guthrie
synthesizer: Richard Wright and Roger Waters
drums (drum set): Nick Mason
bass guitar: David Gilmour
bass pedals: Richard Wright
other vocals: David Gilmour
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
Ooooh, babe
Don't leave me now.
Don't say it's the end of the road.
Remember the flowers I sent.

I need you, babe
To put through the shredder
In front of my friends
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?
Oooooh babe!

Another Brick in the Wall, Part 3

length: 1:15
producer: Roger Waters, Bob Ezrin and David Gilmour
lead vocals: Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
guitar: David Gilmour and Roger Waters
co-producer: James Guthrie
drums (drum set): Nick Mason
bass guitar: Roger Waters
synthesizer: Richard Wright
lyricist: Roger Waters
composer: Roger Waters
Daddy's flown across the ocean
Leaving just a memory
A snapshot in the family album
Daddy, what else did you leave for me?
Dad, what you 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

Goodbye Cruel World

length: 1:15
producer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters and Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
co-producer: James Guthrie
bass guitar: Roger Waters
synthesizer: Richard Wright
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
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.

Hey You

length: 4:41
producer: Roger Waters, David Gilmour and Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: David Gilmour and Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
electric guitar: David Gilmour
Hammond organ: Richard Wright
keyboard: Richard Wright
co-producer: James Guthrie
synthesizer: Richard Wright
drums (drum set): Nick Mason
bass guitar: Roger Waters
pedal steel guitar: David Gilmour
fretless bass: David Gilmour
other instruments: James Guthrie
12 string guitar: David Gilmour
Rhodes piano: Richard Wright
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters

Hey you out there in the cold
Getting lonely getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey you standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles
Can you feel me?
Hey you don't help them to bury the light
Don't give in without a fight.

Hey you out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me?
Hey you with you ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.

But it was only fantasy.
The wall was too high,
As you can see.
No matter how he tried,
He could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.

Hey you, out there on the road
Always doing what you're told,
Can you help me?
Hey you, out there beyond the wall,
Breaking bottles in the hall,
Can you help me?
Hey you, don't tell me there's no hope at all
Together we stand, divided we fall.

Is There Anybody Out There?

length: 2:42
producer: Bob Ezrin, Roger Waters and David Gilmour
lead vocals: Roger Waters and David Gilmour
engineer: James Guthrie
electric guitar: David Gilmour
co-producer: James Guthrie
classical guitar: Joe DiBlasi
synthesizer: Bob Ezrin, Bob Ezrin and Richard Wright
strings arranger: Michael Kamen
bass guitar: Roger Waters
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
"Well, only got an hour of daylight left. Better get started"
"Isn't it unsafe to travel at night?"
"It'll be a lot less safe to stay here. You're father's gunna pick up our trail before long"
"Can Loca ride?"
"Yeah, I can ride, Margaret, time to go! Maigret, thank you for everything"
"Goodbye Chenga"
"Goodbye miss"
"I'll be back"

Is there anybody out there?

Nobody Home

length: 3:25
producer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters and Bob Ezrin
piano: Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: Roger Waters
orchestra: New York Symphony Orchestra
engineer: James Guthrie
co-producer: James Guthrie
bass guitar: David Gilmour
synthesizer: Roger Waters and Richard Wright
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
"Alright, I'll take care of them part of the time, but there's somebody else that needs taking care of in Washington"
"Who's that?"
"Rose Pilchitt!"
"Rose Pilchitt? Who's that?"
"36-24-36 does that answer your question?"
"Oi! I've got a little black book with me poems in!"
"Who's she?"
"She was 'Miss Armoured Division' in 1961 ... "

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 keepin my shoes on.
Got those swollen hand blues.
I got thirteen channels of **** on the T.V. to choose from.
I've got electric light.
And I've got second sight.
I got amazing powers of observation.
And that is how I know
When I try to get through
On the telephone to you
There'll 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 got nowhere to fly to.
Ooooh, babe when I pick up the phone

"Surprise, surprise, surprise..."
There's still nobody home.

I've got a pair of Gohills boots
But I got fading roots.

Vera

length: 1:34
producer: Bob Ezrin, David Gilmour and Roger Waters
lead vocals: Roger Waters
orchestra: New York Symphony Orchestra
engineer: James Guthrie
electric guitar: David Gilmour
acoustic guitar: Roger Waters and David Gilmour
co-producer: James Guthrie
bass guitar: David Gilmour
synthesizer: Richard Wright
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
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

length: 1:28
producer: Roger Waters, David Gilmour and Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: Roger Waters and David Gilmour
engineer: James Guthrie
co-producer: James Guthrie
choir vocals: New York City Opera
strings: New York Symphony Orchestra
snare drum: Joe Porcaro
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
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!"
"Time to go!"
"Are you feeling okay?"
"There's a man answering, but he keeps hanging up!"

Is there anybody out there?

Comfortably Numb

length: 6:23
producer: Roger Waters, David Gilmour and Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: David Gilmour and Roger Waters
performer: Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
electric guitar: David Gilmour
organ: Richard Wright
acoustic guitar: David Gilmour and Lee Ritenour
co-producer: James Guthrie
drums (drum set): Nick Mason
bass guitar: David Gilmour and Roger Waters
pedal steel guitar: David Gilmour
orchestrator: Michael Kamen
synthesizer: David Gilmour
composer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
Hello? Hello? 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.

O.K.
Just a little pinprick.
There'll be no more, ah!
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
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.

The Show Must Go On

length: 1:37
producer: Roger Waters, David Gilmour and Bob Ezrin
piano: Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: David Gilmour
engineer: James Guthrie
guitar family: David Gilmour
background vocals: Jim Haas, Joe Chemay, Bruce Johnston, Jon Joyce, Toni Tennille and Stan Farber
co-producer: James Guthrie
synthesizer: Richard Wright and Bob Ezrin
drums (drum set): Nick Mason
bass guitar: David Gilmour
rototom: David Gilmour
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
Oooh Ma Oooh Pa
Does the show have to go on?
Oooh Pa take me home
Oooh Ma let me go
Do I have to stand up?
Wild eyed in the spotlight
What a nightmare why!
Don

In the Flesh

length: 4:17
producer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters and Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
guitar family: David Gilmour
background vocals: Jon Joyce, Bruce Johnston, Joe Chemay, Stan Farber, Jim Haas and Toni Tennille
organ: Fred Mandel
co-producer: James Guthrie
drums (drum set): Nick Mason
bass guitar: Roger Waters
synthesizer: Roger Waters, Bob Ezrin and David Gilmour
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
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 want to find out what's behind these cold eyes
You'll just have to claw your way through this disguise.

"Lights! Turn on the sound effects! Action!"
"Drop it, drop it on 'em! Drop it on them!!!!!"

Run Like Hell

length: 4:24
producer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters and Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: Roger Waters and David Gilmour
engineer: James Guthrie
organ: Richard Wright
guitar: David Gilmour
co-producer: James Guthrie
bongos: Bobbye Hall
congas: Bobbye Hall
drums (drum set): Nick Mason
bass guitar: David Gilmour
cymbal: James Guthrie and David Gilmour
other vocals: Roger Waters, Roger Waters and James Guthrie
synthesizer: Richard Wright
foot stomps: James Guthrie
composer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
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 conch shell shatters
And the hammers batter
Down your door.
You'd better run.

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run,
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run.
You better run 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 better run.

"Hey, open up!"
"Hammer, hammer"

Waiting for the Worms

length: 3:58
producer: Roger Waters, Bob Ezrin and David Gilmour
piano: Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: Roger Waters and David Gilmour
engineer: James Guthrie
guitar family: David Gilmour
background vocals: Jon Joyce, Jim Haas, Stan Farber, Joe Chemay, Bruce Johnston, Bob Ezrin, Toni Tennille, David Gilmour and Roger Waters
organ: Richard Wright
co-producer: James Guthrie
drums (drum set): Nick Mason
bass guitar: David Gilmour
other vocals: David Gilmour
synthesizer: Roger Waters and David Gilmour
spoken vocals: Roger Waters
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
"Eins, zwei, drei, alle!"
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 queens 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.

Stop

length: 0:31
producer: Roger Waters, David Gilmour and Bob Ezrin
piano: Richard Wright
lead vocals: Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
co-producer: James Guthrie
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
I want to go home
Take off this uniform
And leave the show
And I'm waiting in this cell
Because I have to know
Have I been guilty all this time?

The Trial

length: 5:20
producer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters and Bob Ezrin
conductor: Michael Kamen
piano: Richard Wright
lead vocals: Roger Waters
orchestra: New York Symphony Orchestra
engineer: James Guthrie
guitar family: David Gilmour
background vocals: Clare Torry and Vicki Brown
co-producer: James Guthrie
bass guitar: David Gilmour
cymbal: Nick Mason
bass drum: Nick Mason
composer: Roger Waters, Bob Ezrin
lyricist: Roger Waters
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 **** 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.

Baaaaaaaaaabe!
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
Incontrovertible, 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 penalty of law.
The way you made them suffer,
Your exquisite wife and mother,
Fills me with the urge to defecate!

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

length: 1:44
producer: David Gilmour, Roger Waters and Bob Ezrin
lead vocals: Roger Waters
engineer: James Guthrie
mandolin: Trevor Veitch
co-producer: James Guthrie
clarinet: Larry Williams
choir vocals: [unknown]
concertina: Frank Marocco
composer: Roger Waters
lyricist: Roger Waters
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 the 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..."