Brit Floyd - One Of My Turns - Greek Theater, Los Angeles - 07/10/2026

(Oh my God, what a fabulous room) (Are all these your guitars) (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) (Uh, can I get a drink of water) (I was wondering about...) (Do you want some? Huh) (yes, when do you and your guests want to dine?) (Woah! Look at this tub) (I'm aware of your duties, Doc) (Wanna take a bath) (I'll have to find out from Mrs. Bancroft what time she wants to eat) (That's for her maid, needless to say, she can have her meal in the kitchen, very good) (What are you watchin'?) (If you'll just let me know as soon as you can when you and Mrs. Bancroft want to eat) (Hello? Are you feeling okay) Day after day, love turns grey (some of your professions have just arrived) Like the skin of a dying man And night after night, we pretend it's all right But I have grown older and you have grown colder And nothing is very much fun anymore And I can feel one of my turns coming on I feel cold as 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 favourite axe Don't look so frightened, this is just a passing phase one of my bad days Would you like to watch TV? Or get between the sheets? Or contemplate the silent freeway? Would you like something to eat? Would you like to learn to fly? Would you, would you like to see me try? Oh! Oh, no Would you like to call the cops? Do you think it's time I stopped? Why are you running away?