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The Fletcher Memorial Home

Pink Floyd
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Take  all your overgrown infants  away, somewhere,
 And build them a home,  a little place  of their own.
 The "Fletcher  Memorial Home" for incurable tyrants and kings.
 And they  can appear to themselves  everyday,
 On closed circuit TV,  to make sure  they're still real.
It's  the only connection  they feel.
  "Ladies and gentlemen: please welcome Reagan  and Haig,
  Mr. Begin and friend, Mrs. Thatcher  and Paisley,
  Mr. Brezhnev  and party, the ghost of McCarthy,
  The memories of Nixon. And now  adding colour,
  A group  of anonymous Latin-american  meat packing  glitterati."
Did  they expect us to treat them with any respect,
 They can polish  their medals  and sharpen  their smiles,
 And amuse  themselves  playing games  for a while,
 Boom, Boom,  Bang, Bang,  lie down you're dead.
Safe  in their permanent gaze  of a cold glass eye,
 With their favorite toys,  they'll be good  girls and  boys,
 In the "Fletcher  Memorial Home"  for colonial wasters  of life and limb.
  Is everone  in, are  you having  a nice time?
  Now the final  solution  can be applied.

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Readable chord sheet for The Fletcher Memorial Home by Pink Floyd

[G]Take all your overgrown [C]infants away, [G]some[Am]where,
And build them a [D]home, a little [Bb]place of their [Bm]own.
The "[Em]Fletcher Memorial Home" for incurable [D]tyran[Em7]ts   [D]and [G]kings.   [C]

And [G]they can appear to them[C]selves everyday,   [G]       [Am7]
On closed circuit [D]TV, to make [Bb]sure they're still [Bm]real.   [Am]        [Bm]
[C]It's the only connec[D]tion they [Em]feel.

        "Ladies and gentlemen: please welcome [Cmaj7]Reagan and Haig,
         Mr. Begin and friend, Mrs. [D]Thatcher and Paisley,
         Mr. [Cmaj7]Brezhnev and party, the ghost of McCarthy,
         The memories of Nixon. And [D]now adding colour,
         A [G]group of anonymous [D]Latin-american meat [C]packing glitterati."

[Em]Did they expect us to treat them with any res[D]pect,
They can [G]polish their [D]medals and [C]sharpen their smiles,
And [G]amuse them[D]selves playing [G]games for a while,
Boom, [D]Boom, Bang, [C]Bang, lie down you're [Em]dead.

[G]Safe in their permanent [C]gaze of a cold [G]glass [Am]eye,
With their favorite [D]toys, they'll be [Bb]good girls and[Bm] boys,
In the "[Em]Fletcher Memorial [C]Home" for colonial [D]wasters of [Em7]life [D]and [G]limb.

        Is [D]everone in, [C]are you hav[G]ing a nice [C]time?
        Now the [D]final solu[C]tion can be app[Em]lied.

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