A Momentary Lapse of Reason

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AMLoR, don't really like it has a few good songs 
(i rather like On the Turning Away and Dogs of War is
ok). Its almost not a Floydian album, you know...
It feels really commercial and the 80's influence stenches from 666 miles away, Waters' non-presence is
felt.




                               A Momentary Lapse of Reason






                               Signs of Life (Inst) 




                               Learning to Fly 
                               Into the distance, a ribbon of black
                               Stretched to the point of no turning back
                               A flight of fancy on a windswept field
                               Standing alone my senses reeled
                               A fatal attraction holding me fast, how
                               Can I escape this irresistible grasp? 
                               Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
                               Tongue-tied and twisted Just an earth-bound misfit, I 
                               Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
                               Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
                               No navigator to guide my way home
                               Unladened, empty and turned to stone 
                               A soul in tension that's learning to fly
                               Condition grounded but determined to try
                               Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
                               Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I 
                               Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
                               My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
                               Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
                               Out of the corner of my watering eye
                               A dream unthreatened by the morning light
                               Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night 
                               There's no sensation to compare with this
                               Suspended animation, A state of bliss
                               Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
                               Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I 




                               The Dogs of War 
                               Dogs of war and men of hate
                               With no cause, we don't discriminate
                               Discovery is to be disowned
                               Our currency is flesh and bone
                               Hell opened up and put on sale
                               Gather 'round and haggle
                               For hard cash, we will lie and deceive
                               Even our masters don't know the web we weave 
                               One world, it's a battleground
                               One world, and we will smash it down
                               One world ... One world 
                               Invisible transfers, long distance calls,
                               Hollow laughter in marble halls
                               Steps have been taken, a silent uproar
                               Has unleashed the dogs of war
                               You can't stop what has begun
                               Signed, sealed, they deliver oblivion
                               We all have a dark side, to say the least
                               And dealing in death is the nature of the beast 
                               One world, it's a battleground
                               One world, and we will smash it down
                               One world ... One world 
                               The dogs of war don't negotiate
                               The dogs of war won't capitulate,
                               They will take and you will give,
                               And you must die so that they may live
                               You can knock at any door,
                               But wherever you go, you know they've been there before
                               Well winners can lose and things can get strained
                               But whatever you change, you know the dogs remain. 
                               One world, it's a battleground
                               One world, and we will smash it down
                               One world ... One world 




                               One Slip 
                               A restless eye across a weary room
                               A glazed look and I was on the road to ruin
                               The music played and played as we whirled without end
                               No hint, no word her honour to defend 
                               I will, I will she sighed to my request
                               And then she tossed her mane while my resolve was put to the test
                               Then drowned in desire, our souls on fire
                               I lead the way to the funeral pyre
                               And without a thought of the consequence
                               I gave in to my decadence 
                               One slip, and down the hole we fall
                               It seems to take no time at all
                               A momentary lapse of reason
                               That binds a life for life
                               A small regret, you won't forget,
                               There'll be no sleep in here tonight 
                               Was it love, or was it the idea of being in love?
                               Or was it the hand of fate, that seemed to fit just like a glove?
                               The moment slipped by and soon the seeds were sown
                               The year grew late and neither one wanted to remain alone 
                               One slip, and down the hole we fall
                               It seems to take no time at all
                               A momentary lapse of reason
                               That binds a life for life
                               A small regret, you won't forget,
                               There'll be no sleep in here tonight
                               One slip ... one slip 




                               On the Turning Away 
                               On the turning away
                               From the pale and downtrodden
                               And the words they say
                               Which we won't understand
                               "Don't accept that what's happening
                               Is just a case of others' suffering
                               Or you'll find that you're joining in
                               The turning away" 
                               It's a sin that somehow
                               Light is changing to shadow
                               And casting it's shroud
                               Over all we have known
                               Unaware how the ranks have grown
                               Driven on by a heart of stone
                               We could find that we're all alone
                               In the dream of the proud 
                               On the wings of the night
                               As the daytime is stirring
                               Where the speechless unite
                               In a silent accord
                               Using words you will find are strange
                               And mesmerised as they light the flame
                               Feel the new wind of change
                               On the wings of the night 
                               No more turning away
                               From the weak and the weary
                               No more turning away
                               From the coldness inside
                               Just a world that we all must share
                               It's not enough just to stand and stare
                               Is it only a dream that there'll be
                               No more turning away?
                               Yet Another Movie
                               One sound, one single sound
                               One kiss, one single kiss
                               A face outside the window pane
                               However did it come to this? 
                               A man who ran, a child who cried
                               A girl who heard, a voice that lied
                               The sun that burned a fiery red
                               The vision of an empty bed 
                               The use of force, he was so tough
                               She'll soon submit, she's had enough
                               The march of fate, the broken will
                               Someone is lying very still 
                               He has laughed and he has cried
                               He has fought and he has died 
                               He's just the same as all the rest
                               He's not the worst, he's not the best 
                               And still this ceaseless murmuring
                               The babbling that I brook
                               The seas of faces, eyes upraised
                               The empty screen, the vacant look 
                               A man in black on a snow white horse,
                               A pointless life has run its course,
                               The red rimmed eyes, the tears still run
                               As he fades into the setting sun 




                               Round and Round (Inst) 




                               A New Machine - Part I 
                               I have always been here
                               I have always looked out from behind the eyes
                               It feels like more than a lifetime
                               Feels like more than a lifetime 
                               Sometimes I get tired of the waiting
                               Sometimes I get tired of being in here
                               Is this the way it has always been?
                               Could it ever have been different? 
                               Do you ever get tired of the waiting?
                               Do you ever get tired of being in there?
                               Don't worry, nobody lives forever,
                               Nobody lives forever 




                               Terminal Frost (Inst) 




                               A New Machine - Part II 
                               I will always be in here
                               I will always look out from behind these eyes
                               It's only a lifetime
                               It's only a lifetime
                               It's only a lifetime 




                               Sorrow 
                               The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land
                               Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky:
                               A man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers,
                               But awakes to a morning with no reason for waking 
                               He's haunted by the memory of a lost paradise
                               In his youth or a dream, he can't be precise
                               He's chained forever to a world that's departed
                               It's not enough, it's not enough 
                               His blood has frozen & curdled with fright
                               His knees have trembled & given way in the night
                               His hand has weakened at the moment of truth
                               His step has faltered 
                               One world, one soul
                               Time pass, the river rolls 
                               And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication
                               And silent replies that swirl invitation
                               Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea
                               A grim intimation of what is to be 
                               There's an unceasing wind that blows through this night
                               And there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight
                               And silence that speaks so much louder that words,
                               Of promises broken