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Pink Floyd - Shine On - Nobody Home
Shine On
Disc 1
01. Let There Be More Light
02. Remember a Day
03. Set the Controls for the Heart of the Sun
04. Corporal Clegg
05. A Saucerful of Secrets
06. See‐Saw
07. Jugband Blues
Disc 2
01. One of These Days
02. A Pillow of Winds
03. Fearless
04. San Tropez
05. Seamus
06. Echoes
Disc 3
01. Speak to Me
02. Breathe
03. On the Run
04. Time
05. The Great Gig in the Sky
06. Money
07. Us and Them
08. Any Colour You Like
09. Brain Damage
10. Eclipse
Disc 4
01. Shine On You Crazy Diamond, Part One
02. Welcome to the Machine
03. Have a Cigar
04. Wish You Were Here
05. Shine On You Crazy Diamond, Part Two
Disc 5
01. Pigs on the Wing, Part 1
02. Dogs
03. Pigs (Three Different Ones)
04. Sheep
05. Pigs on the Wing, Part 2
Disc 6
01. In the Flesh?
02. The Thin Ice
03. Another Brick in the Wall, Part 1
04. The Happiest Days of Our Lives
05. Another Brick in the Wall, Part 2
06. Mother
07. Goodbye Blue Sky
08. Empty Spaces
09. Young Lust
10. One of My Turns
11. Don’t Leave Me Now
12. Another Brick in the Wall, Part 3
13. Goodbye Cruel World
Disc 7
01. Hey You
02. Is There Anybody Out There?
03. Nobody Home
04. Vera
05. Bring the Boys Back Home
06. Comfortably Numb
07. The Show Must Go On
08. In the Flesh
09. Run Like Hell
10. Waiting for the Worms
11. Stop
12. The Trial
13. Outside the Wall
Disc 8
01. Signs of Life
02. Learning to Fly
03. The Dogs of War
04. One Slip
05. On the Turning Away
06. Yet Another Movie / Round and Around
07. A New Machine, Part 1
08. Terminal Frost
09. A New Machine, Part 2
10. Sorrow
Disc 9
01. Arnold Layne
02. Candy and a Currant Bun
03. See Emily Play
04. Scarecrow
05. Apples and Oranges
06. Paint Box
07. It Would Be So Nice
08. Julia Dream
09. Point Me at the Sky
10. Careful With That Axe, Eugene
I've got a little black book with my poems in
Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in
When I'm a good dog
They sometimes throw me a bone in
I got elastic bands keepin' my shoes on
Got those swollen hand blues
I got thirteen channels of shit on the TV to choose from
I've got electric light
And I've got second sight
I got amazing powers of observation
And that is how I know, when I try to get through
On the telephone to you, there'll be nobody home

I've got the obligatory Hendrix perm and the inevitable pinhole burns
All down the front of my favorite satin shirt
I've got nicotine stains on my fingers, I've got a silver spoon on a chain
Got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains
I've got wild staring eyes
And I've got a strong urge to fly, but I got nowhere to fly to
Ooh, babe when I pick up the phone
There is still nobody home

I've got a pair of Gohills boots and I got fading roots