PINK FLOYD - COMFORTABLY NUMB

Side 1 (first record) THE WALL 1. In the Flesh? – 3:19 2. The Thin Ice – 2:27 3. Another Brick in the Wall (Part 1) – 3:21 4. The Happiest Days of Our Lives – 1:46 5. Another Brick in the Wall (Part 2) – 4:00 6. Mother – 5:36 Side 2 (first record) 1. Goodbye Blue Sky – 2:45 2. Empty Spaces – 2:10 3. Young Lust (Roger Waters/David Gilmour) – 3:25 4. One of My Turns – 3:35 5. Don't Leave Me Now – 4:16 6. Another Brick in the Wall (Part 3) – 1:14 7. Goodbye Cruel World – 1:13 Side 3 (second record) 1.Hey You – 4:40 2.Is There Anybody Out There? – 2:44 3.Nobody Home – 3:26 4.Vera – 1:35 5.Bring the Boys Back Home – 1:21 6.Comfortably Numb (David Gilmour/Roger Waters) – 6:24 Side 4 (second record) 1.The Show Must Go On – 1:36 2.In the Flesh – 4:13 3.Run Like Hell (David Gilmour/Roger Waters) – 4:19 4.Waiting for the Worms – 4:04 5.Stop – 0:30 6.The Trial (Roger Waters/Bob Ezrin) – 5:13 7.Outside the Wall – 1:41

LYRICS HELLO. IS THERE ANYBODY IN THERE? JUST NOD IF YOU CAN HEAR ME. IS THERE ANYONE HOME? COME ON, NOW. I HEAR YOURE FEELING DOWN. WELL I CAN EASE YOUR PAIN, GET YOU ON YOUR FEET AGAIN. RELAX. I NEED SOME INFORMATION FIRST. JUST THE BASIC FACTS: CAN YOU SHOW ME WHERE IT HURTS? THERE IS NO PAIN, YOU ARE RECEDING. A DISTANT SHIPS SMOKE ON THE HORIZON. YOU ARE ONLY COMING THROUGH IN WAVES. YOUR LIPS MOVE BUT I CANT HEAR WHAT YOURE SAYIN. WHEN I WAS A CHILD I HAD A FEVER. MY HANDS FELT JUST LIKE TWO BALLOONS. NOW I GOT THAT FEELING ONCE AGAIN. I CANT EXPLAIN, YOU WOULD NOT UNDERSTAND. THIS IS NOT HOW I AM. I HAVE BECOME COMFORTABLY NUMB. OK. JUST A LITTLE PINPRICK. [PING] THERELL BE NO MORE --AAAAAAHHHHH! BUT YOU MAY FEEL A LITTLE SICK. CAN YOU STAND UP? I DO BELIEVE ITS WORKING. GOOD. THATLL KEEP YOU GOING FOR THE SHOW. COME ON ITS TIME TO GO. THERE IS NO PAIN, YOU ARE RECEDING. A DISTANT SHIPS SMOKE ON THE HORIZON. YOU ARE ONLY COMING THROUGH IN WAVES. YOUR LIPS MOVE BUT I CANT HEAR WHAT YOURE SAYIN. WHEN I WAS A CHILD I CAUGHT A FLEETING GLIMPSE, OUT OF THE CORNER OF MY EYE. I TURNED TO LOOK BUT IT WAS GONE. I CANNOT PUT MY FINGER ON IT NOW. THE CHILD IS GROWN, THE DREAM IS GONE. I HAVE BECOME COMFORTABLY NUMB. "The child is grown, the dream is gone.. I have become COMFORTABLY NUMB.."