Momma loves her baby
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And Daddy loves her, too
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And the sea may look warm to ya, Baby
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And the sky may look blue
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Oooooo Baby
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Oooooooo Baby Blue
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Oooooo Ooohh Baby
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If you should go skating
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On the thin ice of modern life
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Dragging behind you the silent reproach
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Of a million tear-stained eyes
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Don't be surprised when a crack in the ice
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Appears under your feet
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You slip out of your depth and out of your mind
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With your fear flowing out from behind you
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As you claw the ice
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The Thin Ice
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| Roger Waters |
