Текст: Pink Floyd. The Wall. Waiting For The Worms.

Eins, zwei, drei, alle

Ooh, you cannot reach me now
Ooh, no matter how you try
Goodbye, cruel world, it's over
Walk on by

Sitting in a bunker here behind my wall
Waiting for the worms to come
In perfect isolation here behind my wall
Waiting for the worms to come

We're waiting to succeed and going to convene
Outside Brixton Town hall where we're going to be

Waiting to cut out the deadwood
Waiting to clean up the city
Waiting to follow the worms
Waiting to put on a black shirt
Waiting to weed out the weaklings
Waiting to smash in their windows and kick in their doors

Waiting for the final solution to strengthen the strain
Waiting to follow the worms
Waiting to turn on the showers and fire the ovens
Waiting for the queers and the coons
And the Reds and the Jews
Waiting to follow the worms

Would you like to see Britannia
Rule again, my friend?
All you have to do is follow the worms

Would you like to send our colored cousins
Home again, my friend?
All you need to do is follow the worms

The worms will convene outside Brixton Bus Station
We'll be moving along at about 12 o'clock down Stockwell Road
[Incomprehensible] Abbot's road [Incomprehensible]
To three we'll be moving along Lambeth Road towards Vauxhall bridge
Now when we get to the other side of Vauxhall Bridge
We're in Westminster area
It's quite possible we may encounter some Jew boys by the way we go
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