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Pink Floyd
So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell
Blue skies from pain
Can you tell a green field
from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
Did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in the cage?
How I wish
How I wish you were here
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fishbowl
Year after year
Runnin over the same ground
But have we found the same old fears?
Wish you were here...
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