Several Species Of Small Furry Animals Gathered Together In A Cave And Grooving With A Pict - Roger Waters

    Aye an' a bit of Mackeral settler rack and ruin
    ran it doon by the haim, 'ma place
    well I slapped me and I slapped it doon in the side
    and I cried, cried, cried.

    The fear a fallen down taken never back the raize and then Craig Marion, get out wi' ye Claymore out mi pocket a' ran doon, doon the middin stain picking the fiery horde that was fallen around ma feet.
    Never he cried, never shall it ye get me alive ye rotten hound of the burnie crew. Well I snatched fer the blade O my Claymore cut and thrust and I fell doon before him round his feet.


    ...and the wind cried back.


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