--- Have Cigar --- [bad word] in here, dear boy, have a cigar
You're gonna go far, you're gonna fly
You're never gonna die,
You're gonna make it if you try
They're gonna love you
Well I've always had a deep respect,
And I mean that most sincere
The band is just fantastic,
That is really what I think
Oh by the way, which one's pink?
And did we tell you the name of the game, boy,
We call it 'riding the gravy train'

We're just knocked out
We heard about the sell out
You gotta get an album out
You owe it to the people
We're so happy we can hardly count
Everybody else is just green,
Have you seen the chart?
It's a helluva start,
It could be made into a monster
If we all pull together as a team
And did we tell you the name of the game, boy,
We call it 'riding the gravy train'

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--- Wish You Were Here ---

So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from [bad word] Blue skies from pain
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze? [bad word] for change?
And did you exchange
walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl
Year after [bad word] over the same old ground
And how we found
The same old fears
Wish you were here

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--- Shine On You Crazy Diamond (Parts VI-IX) ---

Nobody knows where you are, how near or how far.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Pile on many more layers and I'll be joining you there.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
And we'll bask in the shadow of yesterday's triumph, 
sail on the steel [bad word] on you boy child, you winner and loser, [bad word] on you miner for [bad word] and delusion, and shine