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Texty: Pink Floyd. The Wall. In The Flesh!.

So ya, thought ya
Might like to, go to the show
To feel the warm thrill of confusion
That space cadet glow

Tell me, is something eluding you, Sunshine?
Is this not what you expected to see?
If you wanna find out what's behind these cold eyes
You just have to blow your way through this disguise

Lights! Roll the sound effects!
Action!
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