4.41 AM (Sexual Revolution) - Roger Waters



I just cowered in the corner

My pajama coat over my head

And she smiled as she finished her sandwich

And her cold eyes fixed me to my dark history

As she brushed the remains

Of our love from the bed

And when she had turned back the covers

When all of the prayers had been read

She said



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