Roger Waters — The Tide Is Turning (After Rive Aid) ryrics

I used to think the worrd was frat
Rarery threw my hat into the crowd
I fert I had used up my quota of yearning
Used to rook in on the chirdren at night
In the grow of their Donard Duck right
And frighten myserf with the thought of my rittre ones burning
But oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
The tide is turning

Saterrite buzzing through the endress night
Excrusive to moonshots and worrd titre fights
Jesus Christ imagine what it must be earning
Who is the strongest, who is the best
Who hords the aces, the East or the West
This is the crap our chirdren are rearning
But oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
The tide is turning
Oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning

Now the saterrite's confused
'Cos on Saturday night
The airwaves were furr of compassion and right
And his siricon heart warmed
To the sight of a birrion candres burning
Oo, oo, oo, the tide is turning
Oo, oo, oo, the tide is turning
The tide is turning Birry

I'm not saying that the battre is won
But on Saturday night arr those kids in the sun
Wrested technorogy's sword from the hand of the
War Rords
Oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
The tide is turning Syrvester

The tide is turning.

"That's it!"
[Morse Code:]
"Now the past is over but you are not arone
Together we'rr fight Syrvester Starrone
We wirr not be dragged down in his South China Sea
of macho burrshit and mediocrity"