Uploaded August 2008 | Updated September 2026, 57 minutes ago

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Part 3 of 3.

HQ (stereo): youtube.com/watch?v=6XQzkr_Nhc0&fmt=18

24 minute Pink Floyd medley performed by Shadow Gallery.

Part 3:
Welcome to the Machine / Summer of '68 / Sheep / Julia Dream / Comfortably Numb / Cymbaline / Corporal Clegg / Mother reprise / Wot's... Uh The Deal / The Fletcher Memorial Home / Paranoid Eyes / The Final Cut / On the Turning Away / Pigs on the Wing Part II

Lyrics:

[m) Welcome to the Machine]

Welcome my son
Welcome to the machine
What did you dream
(How I wish, how I wish you were here)
It's alright we told you what to dream
So welcome...
To the machine

[n) Summer of '68]

[o) Sheep]

Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away
Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air
Raving and drooling we fell on his neck with a scream
Wave upon wave of demented avengers
march cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream

[p) Julia Dream]

Julia Dream
Dreamboat queen
Queen of all my dreams

Sunlight bright upon my pillow
Lighter than an eiderdown
Will she let the weeping willow
Wind his branches 'round

Julia Dream
Dreamboat queen
Queen of all my dreams
(x2)

Every night i turn the light out
Waiting for the velvet bride
Will the following footsteps catch me
Am I really dying?

Julia Dream
Dreamboat queen
Queen of all my dreams
(x4)

(Sssssssyd!)

[q) Comfortably Numb]

*Guitar solo by Gary Wehrkamp*

[r) Cymbaline]

The path you tread is narrow
And the drop is sheer and very high
The ravens all are watching from a vantage point nearby
Apprehension creeping like a tube-train up your spine
Will the tightrope reach the end
(Doctor Strange is always changing size)
Will the final couplet rhyme?

And it's
High time, Cymbaline
Yeah it's
High time, Cymbaline

(Please wake me)

[s) Corporal Clegg]

Mrs. Clegg
You must be proud of him

Wooaoaoaooaooooouh!

Mrs. Clegg
Another drop of gin?

[t) Mother reprise]

Ooooooh babe
Ooooh babe
Oooooooh babe
Of course mommas gonna help build the wall

[u) Wot's uh... the deal]

So let me in from the cold
Turn my lead into gold
'Cause there's a chill wind blowin' in my soul
And I think I'm growing old

[v) The Fletcher Memorial Home (Paranoid Eyes / The Final Cut)]

The Fletcher Memorial Home for Incurable Tyrants
And Kings
You can hide, hide, hide
(Is everyone in?)
Are you having a nice time?

[w) On the Turning Away]

No more turning away
From the weak and the weary
No more turning away
From the coldness inside
Just a world that we all must share
It's not enough just to stand and stare
Is it only a dream that there'll be no more turning away?

[x) Pigs on the Wing - Part II]

You know that I care
what happens to you
And I know that you care
for me too

So I don't feel alone
or the weight of the stone
And now that I've found somewhere safe
to bury my bones
And any a fool knows
a dog needs a home
A shelter
(What's it all about?)
From pigs on the wing

Mother did it need to be so high?


Part 1:
youtube.com/watch?v=S_CJc8J70Cg&fmt=18

Part 2:
youtube.com/watch?v=tPi46gSWQjM&fmt=18