Good morning, Worm, your honor 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
Call the schoolmaster
I always said he'd come to no good In the end, your Honor 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
Crazy Toys in the attic, I am crazy Truly gone fishing They must have taken my marbles away Crazy Toys in the attic, he is crazy
Call the defendant's wife
You little shit, you're in it now I hope they throw away the key You should've talked to me more often than you did But no! You had to go your own way Have you broken any homes up lately? Just five minutes, Worm, your Honor Him and me alone
Baaaaaabe Come to Mother, baby Let me hold you in my arms M'Lord, I never meant for him to get in any trouble Why'd he ever have to leave me? Worm, your Honor, let me take him home
Crazy Over the rainbow, I am crazy Bars in the window There must have been a door there in the wall When I came in Crazy Over the rainbow, he is crazy
The evidence before the court is incontravertible There's no need for the jury to retire In all the years of judging I have never heard before Of someone more deserving of the full penalty of the law The way you made 'em suffer Your exquisite wife and mother Fills me with the urge to deficate Since, my friend You have revealed your deepest fear I sentence you to be exposed before your peers Tear down the wall "Tear down the wall, Tear down the wall, ..."
Compositores: George Roger Waters (Roger Waters) (PRS), Robert Alan Ezrin (Bob Ezrin) (SOCAN)Editor: Roger-waters-music-overseas-ltdAdministração: BMG Rights Management (PRS)Publicado em 2010 (29/Mar) e lançado em 1979ECAD verificado obra #14702121 e fonograma #1753552 em 07/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM