No man`s land (spoken piece) — текст песни (Syd Barret)

Tell me, Tell me
Don`t, if you?
Stop that, that just upset yourself
Listen, Listen, if you ask in person
I`ll stick to the joke, you know
yelling and sceaming, help me!

All that in the afternoon, for that matter
So she`d asked if we could stay with Grace
Maybe a day or a couple of weeks
You know, until Tuesday
Pick up my mushrooms
Clean my skin up
Pick up some tissue
Pick up the production
It`s all fine! you know
And she served the wine
and cups for 3 or 4 people
And that nonsense

Gracie do her song, heavily spaced
All the pink shine on war
Explodes from beneath
Don`t you would rather
Be out the front door sometime
Long ago instead of being
Cooped up like a catched rat?