Us...and them...
And after all, the world's a place we've never been
Me...and you...
From far away, it doesn't seem to be so true

Forward he cried
From the fear
Of the rising tide
And the Enemy sat
While the bars on his cap
Found no place to hide

Black...and blue...
There's nothing here that we can look backward to
Up...and down...
And if we fall, the voice will circle round and round

"Haven't you heard?!
It's a battle of words!"
The honor-seeker cried
"Listen son," said the man on the run,
"The barren field survived."

Ya, we're really gonna kill ya...a quick, short, sharp, shock, that ought to give it the gain...you ain't got nothing but a fraction...I mean good manners don't cost nothing, do they?

Down...and out...
It can't be helped, but there is not enough to clout
With...without...
And who'll deny it's why the Father has to shout?

Out of the way,
It's a terrible day,
I've got more proof to find
For want of the price
To live and day twice
The reason died.
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I re-wrote the entire "Dark Side of the Moon" album, but this was the best of my re-writing. This, "Money", and "Breathe," all of which I will post later on.

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A brave man once requested me, to answer questions that are key. "Is it to be or not to be?" And I replied, "Oh, why I ask me?"