Kinda what I see (and Russians see) when studying America: The land of the Free…

The lunatic is on the grass.
The lunatic is on the grass.
Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs.
Got to keep the loonies on the path.

The lunatic is in the hall.
The lunatics are in my hall.
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more.

And if the dam breaks open many years too soon
And if there is no room upon the hill
And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too
I’ll see you on the dark side of the moon.

Brain Damage

Pink Floyd circa 1975

Just kinda how I see it…. Pink Floyd what a band…

WtR


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