Acidus wrote: ] I was spending my time in the duldrums ] I was caught in a couldron of hate ] I felt persecuted and paralysed ] I thought that everything else would just wait ] ] While you are wasting your time on your enemies ] Engulfed in a fever of spite ] Beyond your tunnel vision reality fades ] Like shadows into the night ] ] To martyr yourself to caution ] Is not going to help at all ] Because there'll be no safety in numbers ] When the right one walks out of the door ] ] Can you see your days blighted by darkness? ] Is it true you beat your fists on the floor? ] Stuck in a world of isolation ] While the ivy grows over the door ] ] So I open my door to my enemies ] And I ask could we wipe the slate clean ] but they tell me to please go fuck myself ] You know you just can't win ] ] Pink Floyd rules. No they don't. Gilmour is a boring guitarist perfect who like their music stodgy and stale. Nick Mason could fall asleep behind the drum kit and no one would notice much of a difference in his playing, and Roger Waters is tone deaf, monotonal, less talented as a vocalist than even someone as lame-brained as Ozzy Ozbourne, and his songwriting sucks. Only pretentious white-baseball cap wearing fratboy cunts like this shit, and boring assholes whose minds are like computers. These lyrics are pretentious, self-indulgent and the song itself is horrifyingly dull. When Syd was in the band, they could have energy, since then it's been bland and shitty music for rhythmless white people to fuck to, in their boring little white-person way. RE: Lost For Words - Pink Floyd |