Try [bad word]  try a hide
 Escape your only [bad word]  for a while
 Live the past, create a picture, it won't last
 million colours to a lie, it won't last
 
When the sun is cold and black
 When you wanna scream and shout
 And the record plays the dark side of the moon...
 
Brighter days, on a distant shore
 You realized it's steep, to the top
 Never fight, a never win reality
 million colours to a lie, that will fade
 
When the sun is cold and black
 When you wanna scream and shout
 And the record plays the dark side of the moon...
 
So good.. let me lose myself...
 
When the sun is cold and black
 When you wanna scream and shout
 And the record plays the darkside of the moon...