REALLY DON'T MIND
IF YOU
SIT THIS ONE OUT
MY WORDS
BUT A WHISPER
YOUR DEAFNESS
A SHOUT
I MAY MAKE YOU FEEL
BUT I CAN'T
MAKE YOU THINK
YOUR SPERM'S
IN THE GUTTER
YOUR LOVE'S
IN THE SINK
SO YOU RIDE
YOURSELVES
OVER THE FIELDS
AND YOU MAKE ALL
YOUR ANIMAL DEALS
AND YOUR WISE MEN
DON'T KNOW
HOW IT FEELS
TO BE THICK
AS A BRICK
AND THE
SAND-CASTLE VIRTUES
ARE ALL
SWEPT AWAY
IN THE TIDAL
DESTRUCTION
THE MORAL MELEE
THE ELASTIC RETREAT
RINGS THE CLOSE OF
PLAY
AS THE LAST WAVE
UNCOVERS
THE NEWFANGLED WAY
BUT YOUR NEW SHOES
ARE WORN AT THE HEELS
AND YOUR SUNTAN
DOES RAPIDLY PEEL
AND YOUR WISE MEN
DON'T KNOW
HOW IT FEELS
TO BE THICK
AS A BRICK
AND THE LOVE
THAT I FEEL
IS SO FAR AWAY
I'M A BAD DREAM
THAT I JUST HAD TODAY
AND YOU
SHAKE YOUR HEAD
HMM
AND SAID IT'S A SHAME
SPIN ME BACK DOWN
THE YEARS
AND THE DAYS
OF MY YOUTH
DRAW THE LACE
AND BLACK CURTAINS
AND SHUT OUT
THE WHOLE TRUTH
SPIN ME DOWN
THE LONG AGES
LET THEM
SING THE SONG