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Comfortably Numb

The Wall - Demos   The Wall - Released Album


Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Is anybody needing
Is there anyone at home?
Come on, Come on,
I know you're hiding
I can hear you screaming (with your needles)
Call me on the phone
Listen, Listen, Listen
I am a physician
I can handle your condition, like a magician
If you show
me where it hurts?

 
Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me
Is there anyone at home?
Come on, now,
I hear you're feeling down
Well I can ease your pain
Get you on your feet again
Relax
I'll need some information first
Just the basic facts
Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am
I have become comfortably numb
I have become comfortably numb.

  There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am
I have become comfortably numb.
Wake Up
Pull yourself together
Get out and meet new people
I'm sure they'll understand
Come on, Come on,
Put away the shotgun
Yeah, have another blue one
Have your fingertips gone numb
Goodbye, Goodbye
Try and see the bright side
Listen to some Pop Groups
Hit the road
Go out and see some shows
Go out and see some shows.


  O.K.
Just a little pinprick
There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good
That'll keep you going through the show
Come on it's time to go.
Note: only 3 verses in the Wall demos.   There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
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.


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