Текст песни Nothing Part 14 - Pink Floyd

I've got a little black book with my poems in I've got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in .
When I'm good dog they sometimes throw me a bone in .
I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on .
Got those swollen hand blues .
Got thirteen channels of shit on the T.
V.
To choose from .
I've got electric light .
And I've got second sight .
I've got amazing powers of observation .
And that is how I know .
When I try to get through on the telephone to you .
There'll be nobody home .
I've got the obligatory Hendrix perm .
And I've got the inevitable pinhole burns all down the front of my favorite satin shirt .
I've got nicotine stains on my fingers .
I've got a silver spoon on a chain .
I've got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains .
I've got wild staring eyes .
I've got a strong urge to fly, but I've got nowhere to fly to .
Ooooh Babe when i pick up the phone,
There's still nobody home .
I've got a pair of Gohills boots and I've got fading roots .