Pink Floyd

One Of My Turns

Oh my God what a fabulous room!
Are all these your guitars?
This place is bigger than our apartment
Uh can I get a drink of water?
Ya want some? Huh?
Oh wow! Look at this tub!
Do you wanna take a bath?
What are you watching?
Hello?
Are you feeling ok?

Day after day
Our love turns gray
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 anymore
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
Just one of my bad days
Would you like to watch TV?
Or get between the sheets?
Or contemplate a silent freeway?
Would you like something to eat?
Would you like to learn to fly? Would ya?
Would you like to see me try?
Ooooh no!
Would you like to call the cops?
Do you think it's time I stopped?
Why are you running away?