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Víte, že veškeré vybavení Pink Floyd (viz. zadní strana Ummagummy) jim po provedení suity Atom Heart Mother v 1970 v New York City uloupili? Našlo se o tři týdny později. Víte, že i přes hymnu fotbalového Liverpoolu FC, která je obsažena na albu Meddle je Waters velkým příznivcem londýnských 'Gunners' ? (Arsenal FC) Víte, že v jednom okamžiku v High Hopes jsou použity bubny z Bring The Boys Back Home z alba The Wall?
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Poznámka: Zde naleznete texty skladeb, které Syd Barrett nahrál, ale nevydal na řadovém albu, nebo se objevily pouze na kompilacích.

Scream Thy Last Scream (Old Woman With A Casket)

Scream thy last scream old woman with a casket
Blam blam your pointers point your pointers
Waddle with apples to grouchy Mrs. Stores
She'll be scrubbing bubbles on all fours
Scream thy last scream old woman with a casket
Fling your arms madly old lady with a daughter
Flat top top houses, mouses, houses
Victim a victim of sitting fat flat
Watching the telly til all hours, silly child
Fling your arms madly old lady with a daughter
Oh, sock it to me....
Scream thy last scream old woman with a casket
Blam blam your pointers point your pointers
Waddle with apples to grouchy Mrs. Stores
SheŽll be scrubbing bubbles on all fours
Scream thy last scream old women with a casket

Vegetable Man

In yellow shoes I get the blues,
So I walk the street with my plastic feet
With blue velvet trousers make me feel pink
Theres a kind of stink about blue velvet trousers
In my paisley shirt, I look a jerk,
And my turquoise waistcoat is quite outta sight.
But oh, oh, my haircut looks so bad....
Vegetable man! Where are you?
So I change my gear, and I bugger my knees
And I cover them up with the latest cuts
My pants and socks are all in a box
It does take long to find darn old socks
The watch, black watch, my watch
With a black face and a date in a little hole
And all the luck, its what I got,
Its what I wear, Its what you see,
It must be me, Its what I am!
Vegetable man! Where are you?
Ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah Hah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah - oh!
I've been looking all over the place for a place for me
But it ain't anywhere
It just ain't anywhere.
Vegetable man, Vegetable man, Vegetable man
Vegetable man, Vegetable man, Vegetable man,
He's the kind of fella you just gotta see if you can
Vegetable man

Bob Dylan Blues

Got the Bob Dylan blues
And the Bob Dylan Shoes
And my clothes and my hair's in a mess
But you know I just couldn't care less
Goin' to write me a song
Bout' what's right and what's wrong
Bout' god and my god and all that
Quiet while I make like a cat
Cause I'm a poet
Don't ya know it
And the wind, you can blow it
Cause I'm Mr. Dylan, the king
And I'm free as a bird on the wing
Roam from town to town
Guess I get people down
But I don't care too much about that
Cause my gut and my wallet are fat
Make a whole lotta dough
But I deserve it though
I've got soul and a good heart of gold
So I'll sing about war in the cold
Well I sings about dreams
And I rhymes it with seems
Cause it seems that my dream always means
That I can prophesy all kinds of things
Well the guy that digs me
Should try hard to see
That he buys all my discs and a hat
And when I'm in town go see that

Two Of A Kind

Open your eyes and don't be blind
Can't you see we're two of a kind?
I've got to say this, I hope you don't mind
I love you, we're two of a kind
Just ask yourself and you will find
We go together, we're two of a kind
No use protesting, be resigned
Baby you know, we're two of a kind
I knew it when I saw you
I felt it a little more when
I talked with you at first
All my blues dispersed
I couldn't disguise
My complete surprise
When you were feeling it too
I'm in love with you, I'm in love with you...
Open your eyes and don't be blind
Can't you see we're two of a kind?
I've got to say this, I hope you don't mind
I love you, we're two of a kind

Birdie Hop

Birdie hop, he do,
He hop along
A lonely bird upon
A window there, he, he
There he blow
A windy snow, he knew the snow
I know the snow, a hoppy bird
The antelope ride around the parasol
Just to see if he's a man enough
To meet you in the sandpit
On a flying kind of sighing
In a meddlesome way
You know the way
I see the flies
She's a little kite, the sort you think you might
Like to fly 'er and like a kite
You get to see her every night
You know the way
She's only paving her way
Hectachrome plane
I see the flies
Birdie hop, he do, he hop along
A lonely bird upon
A window there, he, he,
There he blow, the windy snow,
He know the snow, a hoppy bird
A camel woke up to a polish dawn
Wouldn't look to see his feet had gone
He wouldn't like it
Wouldn't have the strength to fight it
I see the flies
I'm the only bird, a little third,
I lost a quarter, had a yearning
To be earning just a dollar a day
And in a way you shouldn't like it
Hectachrome plane
I see the flies

Let's Split

Everything about,
About to go out,
Me out, you out,
Yes and everything is out
About, out...
Out, out, out, out, out, out,
Let's split!
I'm telling you this is it!
Everything is down,
And hound, hound, hound
Back down, down, down
Even everything is down
Abound and down,
Down, down, down, down, down, down
Let's split!
Tellin' you this is it!
Nobody is right tonight,
Night, height, right, tight,
It isn't right
Me out, you out
And everything is out
Out, out, out, out, out, out
Let's split!

Milky Way

What'd you ever say today when you're in the milky way
Oh tell me please
If I met you - I told you what to do
Seems a while
Since I could smile the way you do...
How many times, if I try, if I may,
When you're in the milky way
Half of your time - beside me only atmosphere
Since I could smile the way you do...
What can anyone mean to you
Standing in the milky way
Take life easy
Why so empty...?
I told you - I can tell you
What to do - when I hold you
And I tell you "I love you"
I feel that I'm way you do...
Give a grasp of life today
When you're in the milky way
Oh, try to please! Knock on wood of the trees
Glad you, mold you, mold you and hold you
Means five miles
And everyway for you...

Untitled Words (We're running)

Stained, glaucous, glycerine, gold, goat, clover
Gold, local stocks, type, food, wild, national, lake, flag,
Valve, gyroscope, sect
Heat, helium, lead, bare, state, invention, medieval
Refraction, faction, ultra-action,
Hunter, interest, bullet, market...
Loads, liquids, neon, heater, jaws, jungle
Mains, signal, knives, kitchen
Ingot, lovely, mirror, mold
Mycenaean, moat, poppy, rubber,
Radar, rags, sugar, teak
Silver, poke, tin, beetroot,
Carrot, ebony, fruit, copper, silk...
Carpet, distant, pigmy, hid, pack,
Timber, pudding, straw
Raindrops, spattering, ramps
Chameleon, prairie, pods, trigger
Museum, scales, square, ultra, out of map, vent
Volcano, vain, wreck, tactic
Tidal, arches, valley, hand
Inflect, impression, loom, last, molten
You gamma, meeting
Lighting, signal, island, coral-cold

Opel

On a distant shore, miles from land
Stands the ebony totem in ebony sand
A dream in a mist of gray
On a far distant shore

The pebble that stood alone
And driftwood lies half buried
Warm shallow waters sweep shells
So the cockles shine

A bare winding carcass, stark
Shimmers as flies scoop up meat
An empty way, dry tears

Crisp flax squeaks tall reeds
Make a circle of gray
In a summer way, around man
Stood on ground

I'm trying I'm trying
To find you To find you
I'm living, I'm giving
To find you, to find you
I'm living, I'm living I'm trying, I'm giving
 
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