歌词
Mr. Gorbachev, tear down this wall
So ya thought ya might like to go to the show
To feel the warm thrill of confusion, that space cadet glow
Tell me, is something eluding you, sunshine?
Is this not what you expected to see?
If you wanna find out what's behind these cold eyes
You'll just have to claw your way through this disguise
Lights
Roll the sound effects
To ya
To ya
Written by: Roger Waters
