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| <rowcolor=#fff> 트랙 | 곡명 | 러닝타임 | ||
| <colbgcolor=#000><colcolor=#fff> 1 | <rowcolor=#000>The Post War Dream | 3:01 | ||
| 2 | <rowcolor=#000>Your Possible Pasts | 4:26 | ||
| 3 | <rowcolor=#000>One of the Few | 1:12 | ||
| 4 | <rowcolor=#000>The Hero's Return | 2:43 | ||
| 5 | <rowcolor=#000>The Gunner's Dream | 5:18 | ||
| 6 | <rowcolor=#000>Paranoid Eyes | 3:42 | ||
| Side B | ||||
| <rowcolor=#fff> 트랙 | 곡명 | 러닝타임 | ||
| 1 | <rowcolor=#000>Get Your Filthy Hands Off My Desert | 1:17 | ||
| 2 | <rowcolor=#000>The Fletcher Memorial Home | 4:11 | ||
| 3 | <rowcolor=#000>Southampton Dock | 2:10 | ||
| 4 | <rowcolor=#000>The Final Cut | 4:42 | ||
| 5 | <rowcolor=#000>Not Now John | 5:01 | ||
| 6 | <rowcolor=#000>Two Suns in the Sunset | 5:23 | ||
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| The Fletcher Memorial Home | |
| <colcolor=#ffffff><colbgcolor=#000000> 발매일 | 1983년 3월 21일 |
| 수록 앨범 | |
| 장르 | 아트 록 |
| 작사/작곡 | 로저 워터스 |
| 프로듀서 | 로저 워터스, 마이클 케이멘, 제임스 거스리 |
| 러닝 타임 | 4:11 |
| 레이블 | 하베스트, 콜럼비아 |
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1. 개요
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2. 가사
The Fletcher Memorial Home Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere And build them a home, a little place of their own The Fletcher Memorial Home for Incurable Tyrants and Kings And they can appear to themselves every day On closed circuit T.V To make sure they're still real It's the only connection they feel "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, Reagan and Haig, Mr. Begin and friend, Mrs. Thatcher, and Paisly, "Hello Maggie!" Mr. Brezhnev and party "Who's the bald chap?" The ghost of McCarthy, The memories of Nixon "Good-bye!" And now, adding color, a group of anonymous latin- American Meat packing glitterati Did they expect us to treat them with any respect? They can polish their medals and sharpen their Smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for awhile Boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead Safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye With their favorite toys They'll be good girls and boys In the Fletcher Memorial Home for colonial Wasters of life and limb Is everyone in? Are you having a nice time? Now the final solution can be applied |