Текст песни Pink Floyd — The trial

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Prosecutor:
Good morning, Worm Your Honour.
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.

Worm Judge:
Call the schoolmaster!

Teacher:
I always said he'd come to no good.
In the end, Your Honour,
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.

Convict:
Crazy,
Toys in the attic, I am crazy.
Should I go fishing?
They must have taken my marbles away.

Choir:
Crazy,
Toys in the attic,
He is crazy.

Convict's Wife:
You little shit, you're in it now.
I hope they'll throw away the key.
You should have talked to me
More often than you did,
But no you had to go
Your own way away.
Have you broken any
Homes up lately?
Just five minutes, Worm Your Honour,
Him and me alone.

Convict's Mother:
Babe! 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 Honour,
Let me take him home.

Convict:
Crazy, over the rainbow I'm crazy.
Bars in the window.
There must have been a door there
In the wall when I came in.

Choir:
Crazy, over the rainbow he is crazy.

Worm Judge:
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
The full penalty of law.
The way you made them suffer,
Your exquisite wife and mother,
Fills me with the urge
To defecate. But, my friend,
You have revealed your
Deepest fear.
I sentence you
To be exposed before
Your peers.

Tear down The Wall!

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