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  1. bugün itibarı ile yitik ülke yayınları'ndan çıkmış kitap.
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  2. the post war dream

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  3. final cut'in ilk sarkisi. insani sapsallastiracak kadar öfke dolu, savasin karsi kiyisinda yakilan bir agit daha:

    tell me true tell me why was jesus crucified
    is it for this that daddy died?
    was it for you? was it me?
    did i watch too much t.v.?
    is that a hint of accusation in your eyes?
    if it wasn't for the nips
    being so good at building ships
    the yards would still be open on the clyde
    and it can't be much fun for them
    beneath the rising sun
    with all their kids committing suicide
    what have we done maggie what have we done
    what have we done to england
    should we shout should we scream
    "what happened to the post war dream?"
    oh maggie maggie what have we done?
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  4. one of the few

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  5. pink floyd ezgisi. beyin uyusmasi ve goz yaslariyla yakindan alakalidir kendisi, soyle ki;

    when you're one of the few to land on your feet
    what do you do to make ends meet?
    teach
    make them mad, make them sad, make them add two and two
    make them me, make them you, make them do what you want them to
    make them laugh, make them cry, make them lie down and die..
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  6. two suns in the sunset

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  7. final cut albümünün tedirgin bitişidir. sözleri şöyledir;

    in my rear view mirror the sun is going down
    sinking behind bridges in the road
    and i think of all the good things
    that we have left undone
    and i suffer premonitions
    confirm suspicions
    of the holocaust to come.

    the wire that holds the cork
    that keeps the anger in
    gives way
    and suddenly it's day again.
    the sun is in the east
    even though the day is done.
    two suns in the sunset
    hmmmmmmmmmm
    could be the human race is run.

    like the moment when the brakes lock
    and you slide towards the big truck
    "oh no!"
    "daddy, daddy!"
    you stretch the frozen moments with your fear.
    and you'll never hear their voices
    and you'll never see their faces
    you have no recourse to the law anymore.

    and as the windshield melts
    my tears evaporate
    leaving only charcoal to defend.
    finally i understand the feelings of the few.
    ashes and diamonds
    foe and friend
    we were all equal in the end.

    (bkz: pink floyd)
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