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...Where do we enter?

Todd.

Okay, Todd?

Can you serve me a small glass of cheap white wine?

Thank you.

Pomps?

What's the answer!?

We will not go to a hotel.

We will go home.

SERVICE CERTIFICATE

WATERS, Eric Fletcher, February 18, 1944

Monte Cassino War Cemetery

Missing in action, presumed deceased

So...

you thought

that you would like to go to the show.

Feeling the warm emotion of confusion

that special cadet glow.

Tell me... Is there something you don't like, darling?

Isn't this what you expected to see?

If you want to discover what there is behind these cold eyes...

you will have to make your way through this disguise.

LIGHTS!

PUT ON THE SOUND EFFECTS!

ACTION!

THEM!

THEM!

Mommy loves her baby.

And daddy loves you too.

And the sea may seem warm to you, baby.

And the sky, blue.

If you are going to go skating

on the thin ice of modern life.

Dragging behind you, the silent reproach

of a million teary eyes.

Don't be surprised When a crack in the ice,

appear under your feet.

You will slip away from the deepest part of your mind

With your fear flowing behind you

as you cling to the thin ice.

Dad flew across the ocean.

Leaving only a memory.

A photograph in the family album.

Dad, what else did you leave for me?

Dad, what did you leave me?

After all, it was just a brick in the wall

After all, They were just bricks in the wall.

Dear Mrs. Waters,

I was with her husband in Italy,

Alexander, the field marshal, described the days we fought there

as "the fiercest fight of the war" -!

Her husband fights with his platoon bravely.

As the Germans approached, they informed me

that her husband had been shot and that he had died.

There is no doubt that they murdered him.

Yours sincerely, H Witheridge, Commander.

Stay still, friend!

When we grew up and went to school

there were some teachers who

They bothered the children whenever they could.

IF YOU DON'T SUCCEED AT THE FIRST ATTEMPT, DO AN AIR STRIKE

Making fun of anything

what we would do,

exposing every weakness

they were carefully hidden by children.

But in the town everyone knew that when they arrived

to his house at night, their fat and

psychopathic wives, they would torment them

for the rest of their lives.

We don't need more education.

We don't need more mind control.

No more dark sarcasms in the classroom.

Teacher, leave the children alone.

Hey, teacher, Leave the children alone!

After all, you are no longer Just another brick in the wall.

After all, you are no longer Just another brick in the wall.

We don't want more education.

We don't want more mind control.

No more dark sarcasms in the classroom.

Teacher, leave the children alone.

Hey, teacher, Leave the children alone!

After all, you are no longer Just another brick in the wall.

After all, you are no longer Just another brick in the wall.

I CAN TRUST THE GOVERNMENT

TRUST US.

CAPITALISM.

it's bad! Do it again!

If you don't eat the meat,

you will not eat dessert!

How can you eat dessert if you don't eat the meat?

Yes!

Yes!, behind the shed.

Hold still, friend!

After all, he is just another brick in the wall

After all, you are no longer Just another brick in the wall.

Just another nonsense

Just another painful call

Just another thunder

A hollow apology

Of the culprits in Whitehall

There is no regret

On its walls

And nothing is gained

And Jean Charles de Menezes

Still

Just another brick in the wall.

I would like

dedicate this concert to him

here

and all the other victims of state terrorism

everywhere, all over the world.

when I was young

We played in London.

We filmed some shows there.

Tonight, I have a small part of that film.

And this...

It's a video where I sing Mother.

I was trying to sing a double vocal track

and play acoustic guitar

with that poor, miserable and fucking roger

from all those years ago.

So...

Wish us luck!

Thank you.

Mother, do you think they will drop the bomb?

Mother, do you think they Will you like the song?

Mother, do you think Will they try to break my balls?

Mother, should I build the wall?

Mother, should I be a candidate for President?

Mother, should I trust the Government?

OF

NONE

WAY

Mother, will they put me in the line of fire?

Is it a waste of time?

Calm down now, baby, baby. Don't cry.

DON'T WORRY

Mom is going to make everyone your nightmares come true.

Mom will transfer all her fears to you.

EVERYTHING WILL BE WELL.

Mom will always have you by her side.

Won't let you fly But maybe I'll let you sing.

Mom will have the baby comfortable and warm.

Baby

Baby

Baby

of course Mom will help you build the wall.

Mother do you think she is good

for me?

Mother, do you think she is dangerous

for me?

Mother, do you think she Will it destroy your little boy?

Mother, will you break my heart?

Calm down now, baby, baby. Don't cry.

Mom will approve to all your girlfriends.

Mom won't let Nobody hurts you.

Mom will wait for you until you arrive.

Mom will always know where have you been?

Mom will have the baby clean and healthy.

Baby

Baby

BIG BROTHER WATCHES YOU

You will always be a baby to me.

Mother, was it necessary for me to go so high?

Thank you.

I feel like it's been hours that we are going in circles.

It's the landscape, right?

. I think it's the French style.

Who was he with?

there is a movie about a russian truck driver,

and the truck breaks down in Mongolia.

There is a scene in which one gets very drunk,

and gives a long and passionate speech

about the fact that he cannot Remember your grandfather's name.

When I saw it, It was like a dagger to the heart.

And think: "My God."

Thinking: "My grandfather. What the hell was my grandfather's name?"

And panic!

Within a few seconds, In the midst of panic, I said, "George Henry"!

He was murdered here in 1916.

It's impossible to imagine what it must have been.

All dark, totally scared.

The guys in the trenches should have known since long before

that those responsible to make the decisions

They had no idea what they were doing.

Of course not.

Everything was crazy, It was from the beginning,

and would have remained so until the end

when they declared a tie and they went to their homes.

And how old were you? father when mine died?

Two.

So there were two the wars that took place

direct memories of two children about their parents.

BRITISH CEMETERY DE MAROEUIL 1914. - 1918

"Most rulers lie,"

"But the lies are less shocking, less corrosive"

"that cultivated and chosen ignorance which Chevallier addresses here."

"This ignorance denies reality of everything that provokes compassion."

"It is a mistake to consider than such war leaders,"

"Nowadays, strategists economists, they are ruthless."

"They are miserable."

"This is what we have to learn and what we have to act for."

"They are miserable."

George Henry, coal cutter.

One of my ambitions was come here with you three.

Two great-grandchildren, one great-granddaughter, and one grandson.

There are two million men. It's incredible.

158540 SAPPER G.H. WATERS

REAL ENGINEERS SEPTEMBER 14, 1916

You can plan to see people in your dreams.

- Can?

When you go to sleep tonight,

I want you to plan to see to George Henry in your dreams.

Once, I dreamed that I was jumping down a hill, but I fell near a bear and it ate me.

Maybe you were afraid of him to the Russians.

Or bears in general.

That is also possible.

I never had control of a dream, when I thought: "I'm dreaming!

Now I can do this, either that, or that other.

That happened to me once and then I lost control,

and soldiers began to attack me Japanese of World War II.

Did Japanese soldiers attack you?

- Wow.

Look, mom! There is a plane in the sky.

Did you see the people scared?

Did you hear the bombs fall?

Were you surprised because Did we have to run for cover?

When the promise of a new world It stretched out under the clear blue sky.

Did you see the people scared?

Did you hear the bombs fall?

The flames were extinguished a while ago but the pain still persists.

Goodbye, blue sky

Goodbye, blue sky

Goodbye

Goodbye

What will we use

to fill

the spaces

empty?

Where the waves

of hunger

roar?

Will we travel

through this sea of faces?

In search of more

and more applause?

Will we buy a new guitar?

Will we drive a more powerful car?

Will we work all night?

Will we get into fights?

Will we leave the lights on? Will we drop bombs?

Tour East?

Catch diseases?

Bury bones? Breaking homes?

Send flowers by phone?

Go drink? Go to psychologists?

Give up meat? Do you occasionally sleep?

Have people as pets?

Train dogs? Raise rats?

Fill the attic with silver?

Bury treasures? Being idle?

But never being able to rest?...

with our backs to the wall?

Backs to the wall.

I'm a new boy

A stranger in this city

Where can you have a good time?

Who will guide this stranger, in this place?

I need a slut

I need a bad girl

Any woman in this desert

it will make me feel like a real man?

Take this Rock and Roll refugee

Oh baby, set me free.

I need a slut

I need a bad girl

I need a slut

I need a bad girl

My God, what an incredible room!

Are these all your guitars?

You are very relaxed!

As for the servant,

Can you eat with the kitchen staff?

Very good, sir.

Let me know when you and Mrs. Bancroft want to eat.

Mrs. Bancroft will eat!...

Day after day, love turns gray

like the skin of a dying man

And night after night, We pretend that everything is fine

But I have grown old

and you have grown cold

and nothing amuses me more

And I can already feel

one of my attacks is coming

I, I feel

cold as a razor

tight like a tourniquet,

dry as a funeral drum

Run to my room

in the suitcase on the left

you will find my favorite axe

Don't be scared

it's just a temporary thing

One of my bad days

Do you want to watch TV?

Or get between the sheets?

Or contemplate the highway in silence?

Do you want something to eat?

Do you want to learn to fly?

Do you want to see me try it?

Do you want to call the police?

Do you think it's time for me to stop?

Why are you running away?!

Don't leave me now

I wouldn't say it's the end of the road

Remember the flowers I sent you

I need you, baby

To put you in the crusher in front of my friends

Don't leave me now

How can you leave?

When you know well that I need you

I need... I need... I need

to beat you to death on Saturday nights!

Don't leave me now

How can you treat me like this?

Running away

Why are you running away?

Where are we?

In France.

And where are we going?

To Italy.

Exactly, that is.

We will have to go through tunnels.

I hope so.

Do you remember the last time that we went through a tunnel?

We were 17 or 18 years old.

We were going to Baghdad.

No. It was to Istanbul.

Yes?

But we did go through Greece.

And we climbed Mount Olympus.

Do you remember that a dog attacked you?

No.

Do you remember the storm?

No, I don't remember it.

So, we're fine.

The memory of the human being is a fallible resource.

Definitely, at our age.

And it's not something we owe pay a lot of attention to it.

Do you want to hear the story of the storm that you don't remember?

- Please. - OK.

Well, we were travelling,

and there was thunder.

The sound and the light were simultaneous!

And, at that moment, I lost my identity completely

for almost a second.

And, in that second, I knew that I was infinite.

It was on the top of a mountain.

Probably no further what about that car!

- Absolutely. - I don't remember any thunder.

No.

So you mean That may not have happened!

No!

I mean, yes, of course.

But, on the other hand, it may be that it happened and I don't remember it.

- Clear. - Maybe I was struck by lightning!

I used to have this dream,

and it was about murdering someone,

and I felt guilty.

Finally, one day, I understood that I believed who had killed my father.

And I never had that dream again.

The child in me, who took responsibility of everything that happens around me,

it followed me until half my life.

I no longer have that dream, and I didn't have it again.

Clear.

I certainly never remembered it!

All that will say, since the only thing he actually mentioned

Zeus revealed that I am infinite...

Sure.

It's just that I was in New York

because Nancy had had to his second son there,

I was holding him, and he looked at me and smiled.

And of course we are programmed to respond to that smile,

and here it is programmed to do it!

But that wasn't what I thought.

To think that the light that radiates,

and that illuminates everything,

It was identical to what happened to me when you were 18 years old

and Zeus blessed me with lightning.

But that's all. That's all.

The smile of a grandson and the blessing of the King of the Gods.

And they are the same.

I can assure you that.

Roger, dear, did I ever tell you about when I escaped from Budapest?

Once or twice.

We have to have a civilian national security force...

I don't need any more arms around me

And I don't need more drugs to calm me down

I saw what was written on the wall

I don't think I need anything else

NO! I don't think I need anything else

After all, They were just bricks in the wall

After all, you were a brick in the wall

Goodbye, cruel world

Today I walk away from you

Goodbye

Goodbye

Goodbye

Goodbye, to you

There's nothing they can say

May they make me change my thinking

Goodbye

Santana.

Thank you

Thank you

Francois.

It probably doesn't matter much.

It won't take long.

I needed to stop for a drink

because I'm going to Italy.

I know you don't understand, and that's okay!

So I would like one more for the road, and then I'll get out of here!

Then, they arrived in Salerno.

Through the boot, until they reached Monte Cassino.

And there they stopped.

The Germans were At the top of the hill, well,

and the river passed through here.

So they decided that they would leave men here

They will go by sea, and then They will go here,

and here they will build a bridgehead.

Just south of Rome.

In Anzio.

And they did it in January 1944.

And my father went,

and reinforced the bridgehead at Anzio.

And they invaded them.

Then, this man died.

And that's why I go to Anzio.

Because I never went to the monument of my father, Eric.

And that's the story.

I know you don't understand, but I think they will drink one more, for the road!

Dear Roger, I don't think I ever told you about my two escapes from Hungary.

The first was in 1944, of the German invasion.

I was seven years old.

Hungarian defense squads They surrounded our building.

We were having lunch, The maid brought the soup,

and, suddenly, they began to shout: "Come and see immediately,

because we will take out to the Jews in the building.

And my father said: "We have to leave now, with nothing."

We got up and left of our apartment.

As we were going down, we saw a person who was running for his life,

and, two seconds later, two soldiers They were chasing him pointing guns at him!

My father said: "Whatever you do, don't look."

He opened the front door, and, then, I heard the shots.

We were in the street, and I didn't dare look, but I looked,

and I saw the first corpse of my life!

We pass next to the body towards the corner

and we managed to escape without them realizing it.

We hid for the rest of the war with the Gestapo.

Finally the war ended in an undramatic way

and we return to Budapest.

And when we entered the apartment,

On the table were the four plates. of soup in the dining room,

with dry soup inside.

And, since I was small, I couldn't believe

that this place would have survived

to all the destruction that had occurred in Europe and in the world,

and that the four dishes were intact.

Here I was, looking at the table,

without understanding how time had stopped at that place.

Hey, you! Out there in the cold,

staying alone, getting old,

Can you feel me?

Hey, you! The one standing in the hall,

with itchy feet and withered smiles,

Can you feel me?

Hey, you! Don't help them bury the light

Don't give up without a fight

Hey, you! Out there, alone,

sitting naked by the phone,

Do you want to touch me?

Hey, you! With your ear against the wall,

Waiting for someone to call,

Do you want to touch me?

Hey, you! Do you want to help me to carry the stone?

Open your heart, I'm coming home

But it was just fantasy

The wall was too high,

as you can see

No matter how you tried

he couldn't make his way

And the worms ate his brain

Hey, you! Out there, in the street,

always doing what they tell you,

Can you help me?

Hey, you! Out there, on the other side of the wall

Breaking bottles

Can you help me?

Hey, you! Don't tell me that there is no hope

Together we resist, divided we fall.

we fall... we fall... we fall.

Well, we have one hour of daylight left.

We better go!

Is it dangerous to travel at night?

It will be more dangerous to stay. your father It will reach us at any moment.

Can Lora drive?

Yes, I can drive.

it's time to go!

Thank you for everything.

Is there anyone out there?

Is there anyone out there?

Is there anyone out there?

Is there anyone out there?

Hello, Leader Rabbit, this is Red Tree. I hear it loud and clear!

Good!

Someone is reaching out, and I want you to make an evasive maneuver!

- Understood? Understood.

I have a little black book, with my poems.

I have a bag with a toothbrush and a comb

When I'm a good dog Sometimes they throw me a bone

I have elastic bands holding my shoes

I have blue hands due to swelling

I have thirteen fucking channels on TV to choose from

I have electric light

And I have additional vision

I have amazing powers observation

And this is how I know

when I try to get there

on the phone where you

there will be no one at home

I have a Hendrix style hairstyle

And the inevitable puncture scars

All under me Favorite satin shirt

I have nicotine stains on my fingers

I have a silver spoon with a chain

I have a tremendous piano to put my mortal remains

I have eyes of a wild beast

And I have a great need to fly

But I have nowhere to fly

When I pick up the phone

Surprise, Surprise, Surprise!

no one is home yet

I have a pair of Gohills boots

And I'm getting gray hair

Where the hell are you, Simón!?

What worries me is the other ending,

what is attachment to dogma,

which translates into political action, that kills people.

- And that is... - I agree with you, friend.

On the tour, every night, I invite about 20 wounded veterans.

There was a guy.

He nodded, and then extended his hand,

I took his hand to shake it,

and I didn't want to let go.

So, think: "Obviously, he wants to tell me something."

He stood there and looked me straight in the eyes.

A very rare and penetrating look.

And then he said...

"Your father would be proud of you."

And it was a very strange moment.

I just...

I was very excited,

and my eyes filled with tears!

I will never forget it!

Is there anyone here who Remember Vera Lynn?

Remember when he said

that we would meet again, some sunny day.

♪ Vera!

♪ Vera!

What happened to you?

Is there anyone else around here

Do you feel the same as me?

Bring the boys back home

EVERY WEAPON

BUILT

EVERY WARSHIP

WHAT SAILS,

EVERY

MISSILE

FIRED,

IMPLIES, ULTIMATELY,

A ROBBERY

TO THOSE WHO SUFFER HUNGER AND THOSE WHO ARE NOT FEED,

TO THOSE WHO SUFFER FROM THE COLD AND THOSE WHO DO NOT COVER UP

Don't leave the boys left to their fate, no, no, no

BRING THE BOYS BACK HOME

We arrived at Anzio beach shortly before of the fiercest battle of the war!

Hello?

Is there anyone in there?

Only move your head if you can hear me

Is anyone home?

Come on, now. I know you feel bad.

Well... I can ease your pain

and stand up again

Relax I'll need some information first

Just the basics

Can you tell me where it hurts?

There is no more pain, you are moving away

A distant ship smokes on the horizon

You are getting ahead, but little by little

Your lips move But I can't hear what you're saying

When I was a child I had a fever

My hands felt like two balloons

Now I have that feeling once again.

I can't explain it, you wouldn't understand

That's not who I am

ME

I feel comfortably drowsy

ME

I feel comfortably drowsy

Very good... Just a little puncture

There will be no more...

But you may feel a little bad

Can you stop?

I think it's working. Good.

That will keep you going during the show

Come on, it's time to go

There is no more pain, you are moving away

A distant ship smokes on the horizon

You are getting ahead, but little by little

Your lips move, But I can't hear what you're saying

When I was a child, I had a fleeting vision

out of my sight

I turned to look but it was gone

I can't put my finger on it now

The boy grew up,

the dream ended

BUT I...

I feel comfortably drowsy

Should the show continue?

Ma

take me home... take me home.... take me home

Pa

let me go... let me go... let me go

Do I have to stand

With wild eyes in the light of the spotlight?

What a nightmare!

Why don't I turn around and run?

Turn and run

Ma

take me home... take me home... take me home

Pa

let me go... let me go... let me go

There must be some mistake.

I had no intention of leaving them steal my soul

Am I too old? Is it too late?

Where has the feeling gone?

Will I remember the songs?

EVERYTHING WILL BE WELL

WE NOT THEM

NO WAY

TRUST US

The show must go on

So

you thought

what would you like

come to the show?

Feeling the warm emotion of confusion

that special cadet glow

I have bad news for you, darling

Pink wasn't feeling well and returned to the hotel

And they sent us as a replacement band

And from now on, we will see How far can you last!

Are there faggots among the audience tonight?

Put them against the wall!

The one who is under the spotlight, I don't like how it looks!

Put him against the wall!

And that one has the face of a Jew!

And that other one is black!

Who let in to this rabble to the theater?!

That one over there is smoking a joint!

And that other one has freckles!

If it were up to me I would shoot them all!

YOU!

YOU!

We only need one of them

AND YOU!

IS THERE ANYONE?

PARANOID

AT THE STADIUM TONIGHT?

This is for you!

It's called RUN LIKE CRAZY!

Applaud.

Stronger!

Follow me!

That's better. Now all together!

Run, run, run, run

Run, run, run, run

Run, run, run, run

SOMEONE MUST BE LYING ABOUT JOSEPH K. DID YOU KNOW

HE WOULD NOT HAVE DONE ANYTHING BUT, ONE MORNING, THEY ARRESTED HIM.

You better face it with your favorite costume

With your mouth sealed and your eyes closed

With your empty smile

and your hungry heart

Feel the bile coming out of your guilty past

With your nerves destroyed

like broken shells

And the hammers cast

down with your door!

YOU BETTER RUN

YOU BETTER RUN

Run, run, run, run

Run, run, run, run

EVERYTHING WAS WELL. THE FIGHT IT WILL BE OVER. WILL HAVE WON

THE WAR AGAINST SELF. HE LOVED THE ELDER BROTHER.

Run, run, run, run

You better run all day

and all night

Keep your dirty

well kept feelings

And if you go out with your girlfriend tonight

You better park the car where no one sees you.

Because if they catch you in the seat butt trying to grope her

They will send you back where your mother in a cardboard box!

You better run!

YOU BETTER RUN

IT IS ANGER OR ENVY, PROFITS OR LOSSES

WHAT WE WOULD CHOOSE TO KILL THE CHILD...

CHILD...

DO YOU SEE THOSE PEOPLE STOP DOWN THERE?

ONE OF THEM HAS A GUN.

. THAT'S A WEAPON. Yeah.

NOW HE ALSO HAS A GUN.

Raise the camera.

THERE ARE BETWEEN FIVE AND SIX PEOPLE WITH AN AK-47S.

PERMISSION TO ATTACK.

Namir the cameraman

ENLIGHTEN US.

NAMIR NOOR-ELDEEN AND SAEED CHMAGH

WE WILL REMEMBER THEM.

ONE... TWO.. THREE

You can't reach me anymore

No matter how hard you try

Goodbye, cruel world. It's over.

Get out of here

Sitting in a bunker

Here behind my wall

Waiting for

come the worms

In perfect isolation

Here behind my wall

Waiting for

come the worms

We hope to be successful and celebrate outside

Brixton Town Council, where are we going to be...

Waiting.

Cut out rotten wood

Waiting.

Clean the city

Waiting.

Follow the worms

Waiting.

Let him wear a black shirt

Waiting.

Get rid of the weak

Waiting.

To crush them in their windows And kick them in their doors

Waiting.

For the final solution to improve the breed

Waiting.

To follow the worms

Waiting.

Turn on the showers and the fire of the furnaces

Waiting.

To the faggots and the blacks. And the Reds and the Jews

Waiting.

To follow the worms

Would you like to see

Would you like to see

Will Britain reign again?

My friend

Everything you need to do is following the worms

Would you like to send to our cousins of color

home again, my friend?

Everything you need to do is following the worms

Let's move

at 12 until Stockwell Street

twelve minutes before 3:00... we are going to move to

Elisabeth Road towards the Valhalla Bridge.

now, when I reach the other side of the Valhalla Bridge,

we will be in Westminster County

it is very possible that we can find some...

...because of the way they go....

Stop!

I want to go home...

Take off my uniform

And leave the show

And I'm waiting in this cell

Why do I have to know

Have I been guilty all this time?

Good morning, Worm, Your Honor

The crown will only show

that the prisoner standing in his presence

he was caught red-handed showing feelings

Showing feelings almost human in nature

This cannot be

Call the teacher!

I always said he wouldn't finish

well in the end, Your Honor.

If they had let me act my way I could have whipped him until he was straight

DOWN TO SCHOOL

But my hands were tied

The sentimentalists and the artists

they let him do it what he wanted piecework

Let me punish you this time

Crazy

Toys in the attic... I'm crazy

Totally crazy as hell

They must have taken my marbles

Crazy

Toys in the attic, he is crazy.

Call the defendant's wife

Piece of shit Look where you are now

I hope they throw the key far away

You should have talked to me more often

But NO!

You had to

go on your own... How many families

have you destroyed lately?

Just five minutes, Worm, Your Honor

Him and me alone

DRINKEEEE!

Come to your mother, baby Let me take you in my arms

Lord, I never wanted

get into trouble

Why did you have to leave me?

Worm, Your Honor, let me take you home

Crazy

Beyond the rainbow, I'm crazy

Bars on the window

I should have left a door in the wall

when I came in

Crazy

Beyond the rainbow, he is crazy

The evidence before this court

it is indisputable

There is no need for the jury to leave

In all my years as a judge never heard before

from someone who deserved more,

the maximum punishment of the law

What a way to make people suffer

to his beautiful wife and his mother

I have a terrible desire to go defecate!

LET'S GO JUDGE SHIT ON HIM!

Since you, my friend, has revealed his deepest fear

I condemn him to be exposed before their peers

TAKE DOWN THE WALL!

TAKE DOWN THE WALL!

TAKE DOWN THE WALL!

TAKE DOWN THE WALL!

TAKE DOWN THE WALL!

TAKE DOWN THE WALL!

TAKE DOWN THE WALL!

TAKE DOWN THE WALL!

TAKE DOWN THE WALL!

TAKE DOWN THE WALL!

Completely alone, or in twos

Those who really love you

They walk up and down, outside the wall

Some holding hands

Others joining in gangs

Romantics and artists

they become strong

And when they have given you everything they have,

some stagger and fall, After all, it's not easy

Hit your heart

against some crazy man's wall

Hit your heart

against some crazy man's wall

This is a big thank you from Graham Broad.

And, as for me, thank you very much.

Thank you.

Thank you!

Isn't this?

DEDICATED TO OUR FALLEN LOVED ONES.

ASH, DIAMONDS, FRIENDS, ENEMIES,

IN THE END, WE WERE ALL EQUAL.

Hispasub 11/26/15