fl.: I've got some bad news for you sunshine / Pink isn't well, he stayed back at the hotel / and they sent us along as a surrogate band / we're gonna find out where you folks really stand
fl.: I've got thirteen channels of shit on the T.V. to choose from / I've got electric light / and I've got second sight / and amazing powers of observation / and that is how I know / when I try to get through on the telephone to you / there'll be nobody home
fl.: goodbye all you people / there's nothing you can say / to make me change my mind / goodbye
fl.: how could you treat me this way? running away
fl.: day after day, love turns grey / like the skin of a dying man / night after night, we pretend it's all right / but I have grown older and / you have grown colder and / nothing is very much fun anymore
fl.: the flames are all gone, but the pain lingers on
fl.: mama should I build a wall?