Pink Floyd at Trieste
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pigs on the wing (part one)
dogs
pigs (three different ones)
sheep
pigs on the wing (part two)
(1977)


pigs1.mid - 5 Kb

Pigs on the Wing (Part One) (Waters)

G  C  G

              C   G7  C                  G   C  G
If you didn't care      what happened to me

             C    G7  C     G      C  G
And I didn't care       for you

         A                           A7
We would zig-zag our way through the boredom and pain

  G          C        D7             G
Occasionally glancing up through the rain

Am        F            D7                F  C  Am
Wondering which of the buggers to blame

    D7               C      G
And watching for pig on the wing
dogs.mid - 62 Kb

Dogs (Waters,Gilmour)

Dm9  Bb  Am9(sus4)  Bb7

    Dm9
You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need

      Bb
Gotta sleep on your toes and when you're on the street

                                                           Am9(sus4)
You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed

Then moving in silently downwind and out of sight

Bb7
You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking

     Dm9
And after a while you can work on points of style

         Bb
Like the club tie and the firm handshake

A certain look in the eye and an easy smile

    Am9(sus4)
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to

        Bb7
So that when they turn their backs on you

You'll get the chance to put the knife in

Dm9  Bb  Am9(sus4)  Bb7
[Guitar solo]

       Dm9
You've gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder

              Bb
You know it's gonna get harder, harder and harder as you get older

    Am9(sus4)
And in the end you'll pack up and fly down south, 

hide your head in the sand Bb7 Dm9 Just another sad old man, all alone and dying of cancer Bb Am9(sus4) Bb7 Dm C Dm C Dm Bb F Eb F Eb Dm Dm9 C7 Dm A F Em [Half tempo] Dm C Dm C ... Bb C Bb C Bb C Bb C [Guitar solo ad lib] Dm C Dm C Dm C Bb C Bb C Dm A F Em Dm C Dm C
And when you lose control

Dm C Dm C Dm C you'll reap the harvest you have sown Dm C Dm C
And as the fear grows

Dm Bb A the bad blood slows and turns to stone Dm C
And it's too late to lose the weight

Dm C Dm C Dm you used to need to throw around C Bb C Bb C Dm A So have a good drown as you go down all alone F A Dm Dragged down by the stone Bb7 [Tempo I] Dm9 Gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused Bb Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used Am9(sus4) Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise Bb7 If I don't stand my own ground how can I find my way out
of the maze Dm9 Deaf, dumb and blind you just keep on pretending Bb That everyone's expendable and noone has a real friend Am9(sus4) And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner Bb7 And everything's done under the sun And you believe at heart everyone's a killer Dm C Dm C Dm C Dm Bb F E F E Dm [Half tempo] F C Dm Who was born in a house full of pain C F C Dm Who was trained not to spit in the fan C F C Dm7 Who was told what to do by the man C F C Dm Who was broken by trained personnel C F C Dm7 Who was fitted with collar and chain C F C Dm Who was given a pat on back C F C Dm Who was breaking away from the pack C F C Dm Who was only a stranger at home C F C Dm Who was ground down in the end C F C Dm Who was found dead on the phone C F C Bb A Who was dragged down by the stone F A7 Dm9 Who was dragged down by the stone
pigs3.mid - 34 Kb

Pigs (Three Different Ones) (Waters)

pigs.wav - 108 Kb
Em  C  Em  C  .....

Em                C                 G     Em
Big man, pig man, ha ha charade you are

                           C                 G    Em
You well heeled big wheel, ha ha charade you are

    C                         G
And when your hand is on your heart

A7
You're nearly a good laugh, almost a joker

With your head down the pigbin saying keep on digging

Am7
Pig stain on your fat chin

What do you hope to find down in the pig mine

You're nearly a laugh, you're nearly a laugh

                 Em    C         Em  D  Em  D  Em  D  Em  D
But you really a cry______


Em                C                 G      Em
Bus stop rat bag, ha ha charade you are

                       C                 G    Em
You fucked up old hag, ha ha charade you are

C                                 G
You radiate cold shafts of broken glass

A7
You're nearly a good laugh, almost worth a quick grin

You like the feel of steel, you're hot stuff with a hat pin

Am7
And good fun with a hand gun

You're nearly a laugh, you're nearly a laugh

                    Em    C     Em  D  Em  D  Em  D  Em  D
But you're really a cry______


Em  D  Em  D  Em  D  Em  D  Em  D  Em  D  Em  D  Em  D

C  Bb  C  Bb  C  Bb  C  Bb  C  Bb  C  Bb  Em  ....

Em  C  Em  C  Em  C  Em  C  Em  C  Em  C  Em  C


Em                   C                 G    Em
Hey you, Whitehouse, ha ha charade you are

                            C                 G    Em
You house proud town mouse, ha ha charade you are

       C                                  G
You're trying to keep our feeling off the street

Am
You're nearly a real treat, all tight lips and cold feet

And do you feel abused

.......!  .......!  .......!  .......!

You gotta stem the evil tide and keep it all on the inside

Mary, you're nearly a treat, Mary, you're nearly a treat

                    Em   C      Em  D  Em  D  Em  D  Em  D
But you're really a cry_____


Em  D  C  D
[Repeat and fade]
sheep.mid - 41 Kb

Sheep (Waters)

Dm  Am  Bm  Am

Em                                                  Am       Em
Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away________

                                                 Am      Em
Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air______

F#7                  A
You better watch out there maybe dogs about

           F#7
Well, I've looked over Jordan and I've seen

A                               Em
Things are not what they seem

                                                      Am      Em
What do you get for pretending the danger's not real_______

Meek and obedient you follow the leader

                                                      Am      Em
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel________

F#7              A
What a surprise, a look of terminal shock in your eyes

F#7
Now things are really what they seem

A
No, this is no bad dream

Em  A  C#m  Bm  Em  A  Em  F#  Em  A  
Em A Bm A D Em A Em F# A F# A Dm The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want He makes me down to lie Through pastures green He leadeth me the silent waters by With bright knives He releaseth my soul He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places Am He converteth me to lamb cutlets For lo he hath great power and great hunger C Bm When cometh the day we lowly ones Through quiet reflection and great dedication C Master the art of karate Am Lo we shall rise up And then we'll make the buggers eyes water Em
Bleating and babbling we fell on his neck with a scream

Am Em _____ Wave upon wave of demented avengers Am Em March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream_____ F#7 Have you heard the news A The dogs are dead F#7 You better stay home and do as you're told A Get out of the road if you want to grow old E Bm C#m Bm D E Bm C#m Bm D
E Bm C#m Bm D E Bm C#m Bm A [Repeat and fade]
pigs2.mid - 7 Kb

Pigs on the Wing (Part Two) (Waters)

G  C  G

                C    F  C               G    C  G
You know that I care    what happens to you

                    C    F  C      G     C  G
And I know that you care    for me too

     A7
So I don't feel alone or the weight of the stone

G                   C                 D7      G
Now that I've found somewhere safe to bury my bone

    Am       F     D7  Am            F      C  Am
And any fool knows     a dog needs a home

  D7                C      G
A shelter from pigs on the wing