Olympia Stadium - CSP remaster:
OU: More of a clean up job than anything but I decided to take the time to fix this real quick so I could listen to it properly,however it definitely needed more attention than I thought.
First off,the repeated sections ranging from one minute to 10 seconds were all fixed.I also found plenty of digi pops that were 99% removed.
I smoothed out the tape flips and glitches,along with toning down the microphone disturbances that were all over the place.Clearly the taper had some problems which may also be the reason why there was a cut on Dogs and account the high buzz in the 10k range that plagues part of this recording.Due to this very annoying factor,I debated whether or not to carefully notch this out or not, which doesn't disturb the recording that much.However,I decided to just leave it alone in case anyone would object to muffling it down a tad and hopefully the master or something closer will surface at some point.
In any case, I fixed the level problem on "Shine On" and properly faded out those tracks that needed to be.Lastly,everything was reindexed to make this flow better. Well,I think that's it. Enjoy.
aka
Saltshaker
Disc One: 68:38
1. Raving & Drooling - 11:53
2. You Gotta Be Crazy - 4:37
3. Shine On You Crazy Diamond (pt 1-5) - 12:34
4. Have a Cigar - 4:47
5. Shine On You Crazy Diamond (pt 6-9) - 12:32
6. Speak to Me/Breathe - 4:40
7. On the Run - 5:16
8. Time/Breathe (reprise) - 6:20
9. Great Gig In The Sky - 5:55
Disc Two: 51:13
1. Money - 8:40
2. Us & Them - 8:01
3. Any Colour You Like - 7:03
4. Brain Damage - 3:49
5. Eclipse - 2:07
6. Echoes - 21:31
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Original Lyrics of Raving and Drooling (later "Sheep") and Gotta Be Crazy (later "Dogs")
Raving and Drooling
Raving and drooling I fell on his neck with a scream
He had a whole lotta terminal shock in his eyes
That's what you get for pretending the rest are not real
Babbling and snapping at far away flies
he will zig zag his way back though
memories of boredom and pain
How does it feel to be empty and angry and spaced
Split up the middle between the illusion of safety in numbers and the fist in your face
Gotta Be Crazy
You gotta be crazy, you gotta be mean
You gotta keep your kids and your car clean
You gotta keep climbing, you gotta keep fit
You gotta keep smiling, you gotta eat shit
You gotta be small to be a big shot
You gotta eat meat to stay at the top
You gotta be trusted, gotta tell lies
You gotta be able to narrow your eyes
You gotta believe they've gotta believe you
You gotta appear to be easy to see through
Gotta be sure you look good on the T.V.
Gotta resemble a human being
You gotta keep one eye over your shoulder
Gonna get harder as you get older
Gotta fly south and hide in the sand
Gotta forget that your gonna get cancer
And when you lose control, you'll reap
the harvest you have sown
And as the fear grows, the bad blood
slows and turns to stone
And it's to late to loose the weight you
used to need to throw around
So have a good drown as you go down alone
Dragged down by the stone
Gotta be sure, you gotta be quick
Gotta divide the tame from the sick
Gotta keep some of us docile and fit
You gotta keep everyone buying this shit
They gotta get you started early
Processed by the time you're thirty
Work like f^ck till your sixty five
And then your time's your own until you die
I gotta admit to lot of confusion
Pain in the head is the child of collusion
Gotta resist the creeping malaise
You gotta believe in the way you get out of the maze
But you, you just keep on pretending
You can tell a sucker from a friend
But you still raise the knife to
stranger, lover, friend and foe alike.
Who was born in a house full of pain
Who was sent out to play on his own
Who was raised on a diet of shame
Who was trained not to spit in the fan
Who was told what to do by the man
Who was broken by trained personnel
Who was fitted with bridle and bit
Who was given a seat in the stand
Who was forcing his way to the rails
Who was offered a place on the board
Who was only a stranger at home
Who was ground down in the end
Who was found dead on the phone
Who was dragged down by the stone.
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