One Of My Turns
Pink Floyd
Is There Anybody Out There?The Wall(Live)
One Of My Turns - Pink Floyd (平克·弗洛伊德)
Written by：Roger Waters
Day after day love turns grey
Like the skin of a dying man
And night after night we pretend it's all right
But I have grown older
And you have grown colder
And nothing is very much fun any more
And I can feel one of my turns coming on
I feel cold as a razor blade
Tight as a tourniquet
Dry as a funeral drum
Run to the bedroom
In the suitcase on the left
You'll find my favorite axe
Don't look so frightened
This is just a passing phase
One of my bad days
Would you like to watch TV
Or get between the sheets
Or contemplate the silent freeway
Would you like something to eat
Would you like to learn to fly
Would you
Would you like to see me try
Would you like to call the cops
Do you think it's time I stopped
Why are you running away