Pink Floyd - The Fletcher Memorial Home - Аккорды, табы, тексты
Аккорды, табы
The Final Cut (1983)
The Fletcher Memorial Home
> G C G Am
Take all your overgrown infants away, somewhere,
> D Bb+ Bm
And build them a home, a little place of their own.
> Em D Em7 D G - C
The "Fletcher Memorial Home" for incurable tyrants and kings.
> G C - G - Am7
And they can appear to themselves everyday,
> D Bb+ Bm - Am - Bm
On closed circuit TV, to make sure they're still real.
> C D Em
It's the only connection they feel.
> Cmaj7
"Ladies and gentlemen: please welcome Reagan and Haig,
> D
Mr. Begin and friend, Mrs. Thatcher and Paisley,
> Cmaj7
Mr. Brezhnev and party, the ghost of McCarthy,
> D
The memories of Nixon. And now adding colour,
> G D C
A group of anonymous Latin-american meat packing glitterati."
> Em D
Did they expect us to treat them with any respect,
> G D C
They can polish their medals and sharpen their smiles,
> G D G
And amuse themselves playing games for a while,
> D C Em
Boom, Boom, Bang, Bang, lie down you're dead.
! (Guitar Solo)
> G C G Am
Safe in their permanent gaze of a cold glass eye,
> D Bb+ Bm
With their favorite toys, they'll be good girls and boys,
> Em C D Em7 D G
In the "Fletcher Memorial Home" for colonial wasters of life and limb.
> D C G C
Is everone in, are you having a nice time?
> D C Em
Now the final solution can be applied.
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Text: Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere
And build them a home a little place of their own
The Fletcher Memorial
Home for incurable tyrants and kings
And they can appear to themselves every day
On closed circuit T. V.
To make sure they're still real
It's the only connection they feel
"Ladies and gentlemen please welcome Reagan and Haig
Mr. Begin and friends mrs. Thatcher and Paisley
Mr. Brezhnev and party
The ghost of McCarthy
The memories of Nixon
And now adding colour a group of anonymoume Latin-
American meat packing glitterati"
Did they expect us to treat them with any respect
They can polish their medals and sharpen their
Smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for a while
Boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead
Safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye
With their favourite toys
They'll be good girls and boys
In the Fletcher Memorial home for colonial
Wasters of life and limb
Is everyone in?
Are you having a nice time?
Now the final solution can be applied