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Pink Floyd Animals

If you didn't care What happened to me And I didn't care For you We would zig-zag our way Through the boredom and pain Occasionally, glancing up through

You know that I care what happens to you And I know that you care for me So I don't feel alone Or the weight of the stone Now that I've found somewhere

You got to be crazy, you gotta have a real need You gotta sleep on your toes and when you're on the streets You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat

Aye an' a bit of Mackerel settler rack and ruin Ran it doon by the haim, 'ma place Well, I slapped me and I slapped it doon in the side And I cried, cried

Oversættelse: Pink Floyd. Flere arter af Small Furry Animals samlet i en hule og sporstikning With A.

: You know that I care what happens to you, and I know that you care for me, so I don't feel alone, or the weight of the stone, now that I've found somewhere

: If you didn't care what happened to me, and I didn't care for you, we would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain, occasionally which of the

You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need. You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street, you gotta be able to pick out the easy meat

If you didn't care what happened to me, and I didn't care for you, we would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain, occasionally which of the buggers