One Of My Turns
Michael Kamen; Pink Floyd; Bob Ezrin Lyrics
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"I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to startle you"
"This place is bigger than our apartment"
"Let me know when you're entering a room"
"Yes sir"
"Um, Can I get a drink of water?"
"I was wondering about"
"You want some, huh?"
"Oh wow, look at this tub? Do you want to take bath?"
"I'll have to find out from Mrs. Bancroft what time she wants to meet us, for her main"
"What are watching?"
"If you'll just let me know as soon as you can Mrs Bancroft" "Mrs Bancroft"
"Hello?"
"I don't understand"
"Are you feeling okay?"
Day after day, love turns grey
Like the skin of a dying man
And night after night, we pretend its all right
But I have grown older and
You have grown colder and
Nothing is very much fun any more
And I can feel one of my turns coming on
I feel cold as a razor blade
Tight as a tourniquet
Dry as a funeral drum
Run to the bedroom,
In the suitcase on the left
You'll find my favorite axe
Don't look so frightened
This is just a passing phase
One of my bad days
Would you like to watch T.V.?
Or get between the sheets?
Or contemplate the silent freeway?
Would you like something to eat?
Would you like to learn to fly?
Would'ya?
Would you like to see me try?
Would you like to call the cops?
Do you think it's time I stopped?
Why are you running away?
The first half of Pink Floyd's "One of My Turns" consists of a conversation between a man and a hotel worker, who seems to have entered his room unannounced. The man is surprised by the intrusion, but as he comes to realize that the employee meant no harm, he becomes friendly and allows him to look around the room. Eventually, the worker asks for a drink of water, and the man offers him one while remarking on the room's various amenities. However, as he speaks, the conversation degenerates into incoherence, hinting at the singer's deteriorating mental state.
The second half of the song is a shift in tone, with the lyrics taking on a more sinister and ominous edge. The singer sings of the monotony and disillusionment of daily life, and how nothing seems to bring him pleasure anymore. He then admits to feeling one of his "turns" coming on, which leads him to become increasingly agitated and unstable. He describes a sense of physical constriction, and eventually retreats to the bedroom, where he retrieves his guitar and contemplates his next move. The lyrics become increasingly desperate and frightening, with the singer questioning his own sanity and begging for some kind of release.
The song is a powerful exploration of mental illness and the disorienting effects of stress and anxiety. It also serves as a reminder of the importance of seeking help and support when experiencing mental health issues.
Line by Line Meaning
Oh my God! What a fabulous room! Are all these your guitars?
I am in awe of your room, it is fabulous, and I am amazed by the guitars that are present.
"I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to startle you"
I apologize for starting you, sir.
"This place is bigger than our apartment"
This place is larger than the place where we live.
"Let me know when you're entering a room"
Please inform me when you plan to enter a room.
"Yes sir"
I agree with you, sir.
"Um, Can I get a drink of water?"
Excuse me, may I please have some water?
"I was wondering about"
I was just curious about something.
"You want some, huh?"
Are you requesting something?
"Yes"
Yes, I would like some.
"Oh wow, look at this tub? Do you want to take bath?"
This bathtub is impressive! Would you like to take a bath?
"I'll have to find out from Mrs. Bancroft what time she wants to meet us, for her main"
I will have to inquire with Mrs. Bancroft about the time she would like to meet us for her main appointment.
"What are watching?"
What program are you watching?
"If you'll just let me know as soon as you can Mrs. Bancroft" "Mrs Bancroft"
Please inform me about the appointment's timing as soon as you can, Mrs. Bancroft.
"Hello?"
Hello, can you hear me?
"I don't understand"
I am confused.
"Are you feeling okay?"
Are you feeling well?
Day after day, love turns grey
Love becomes dull and lifeless the more time passes.
Like the skin of a dying man
Like the skin of a man who is about to pass away.
And night after night, we pretend it's all right
We put on a facade that everything is alright every night.
But I have grown older and
Although time had passed, I had aged.
You have grown colder and
You (my partner or someone else) have become distant, indifferent.
Nothing is very much fun any more
There is no reason for joy or happiness anymore.
And I can feel one of my turns coming on
A period of mental or emotional instability is approaching.
I feel cold as a razor blade
I feel indifferent and sharp as a razor blade.
Tight as a tourniquet
As tight as a tourniquet would be when applied to an artery.
Dry as a funeral drum
Dry as a funeral drum, surrounded by an atmosphere of death.
Run to the bedroom,
Go quickly to the bedroom.
In the suitcase on the left
The suitcase on the left side.
You'll find my favorite axe
My beloved musical instrument, the guitar.
Don't look so frightened
Do not be scared, there is no danger.
This is just a passing phase
This is just a minor, temporary period of time.
One of my bad days
One of my worst days.
Would you like to watch T.V.?
Would you enjoy watching television?
Or get between the sheets?
Or would you rather rest or sleep?
Or contemplate the silent freeway?
Or would you prefer to meditate in silence while watching the freeway?
Would you like something to eat?
Would you like to have some food?
Would you like to learn to fly?
Would you like to be taught how to fly?
Would'ya?
Would you like to take a chance on it?
Would you like to see me try?
Would you want to see me show you what I am capable of doing?
Would you like to call the cops?
Would you like to call law enforcement?
Do you think it's time I stopped?
Do you believe I should stop this behavior right now?
Why are you running away?
Why are you fleeing?
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ROGER WATERS
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