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“Yeah, yeah… Come on, boy… Come on, son, just another hundred yards…” Roger Waters’s voice rang out across Montreal’s Olympic Stadium. His middle-class accent had transmuted into a cockney growl as he barked instructions to Pink Floyd’s latest prop: a huge, helium-filled pig hovering overhead with light beaming from its eye sockets and its rubbery arse-cheeks wobbling. It was July 6, 1977. A Wednesday, but for most of the audience it m Pink Floyd Roger Waters, Pink Floyd Live, Face Reveal, Pissed Off, What’s Going On, In The Flesh, Montreal, The Beatles, Rogers
“Yeah, yeah… Come on, boy… Come on, son, just another hundred yards…” Roger Waters’s voice rang out across Montreal’s Olympic Stadium. His middle-class accent had transmuted into a cockney growl as he barked instructions to Pink Floyd’s latest prop: a huge, helium-filled pig hovering overhead with light beaming from its eye sockets and its rubbery arse-cheeks wobbling. It was July 6, 1977. A Wednesday, but for most of the audience it m
“Yeah, yeah… Come on, boy… Come on, son, just another hundred yards…” Roger Waters’s voice rang out across Montreal’s Olympic Stadium. His middle-class accent had transmuted into a cockney growl as he barked instructions to Pink Floyd’s latest prop: a huge, helium-filled pig hovering overhead with light beaming from its eye sockets and its rubbery arse-cheeks wobbling. It was July 6, 1977. A Wednesday, but for most of the audience it m Richard Williams, David Gilmour, Pink Floyd Dogs, Pink Floyd Albums, The Final Cut, Richard Wright, Pale Horse, Roger Waters, Best Songs
“Yeah, yeah… Come on, boy… Come on, son, just another hundred yards…” Roger Waters’s voice rang out across Montreal’s Olympic Stadium. His middle-class accent had transmuted into a cockney growl as he barked instructions to Pink Floyd’s latest prop: a huge, helium-filled pig hovering overhead with light beaming from its eye sockets and its rubbery arse-cheeks wobbling. It was July 6, 1977. A Wednesday, but for most of the audience it m
“Yeah, yeah… Come on, boy… Come on, son, just another hundred yards…” Roger Waters’s voice rang out across Montreal’s Olympic Stadium. His middle-class accent had transmuted into a cockney growl as he barked instructions to Pink Floyd’s latest prop: a huge, helium-filled pig hovering overhead with light beaming from its eye sockets and its rubbery arse-cheeks wobbling. It was July 6, 1977. A Wednesday, but for most of the audience it m Pink Floyd Music, Columbia Records, Sound Recordings, Music Songs, The North Face Logo, Sheep
“Yeah, yeah… Come on, boy… Come on, son, just another hundred yards…” Roger Waters’s voice rang out across Montreal’s Olympic Stadium. His middle-class accent had transmuted into a cockney growl as he barked instructions to Pink Floyd’s latest prop: a huge, helium-filled pig hovering overhead with light beaming from its eye sockets and its rubbery arse-cheeks wobbling. It was July 6, 1977. A Wednesday, but for most of the audience it m
“Yeah, yeah… Come on, boy… Come on, son, just another hundred yards…” Roger Waters’s voice rang out across Montreal’s Olympic Stadium. His middle-class accent had transmuted into a cockney growl as he barked instructions to Pink Floyd’s latest prop: a huge, helium-filled pig hovering overhead with light beaming from its eye sockets and its rubbery arse-cheeks wobbling. It was July 6, 1977. A Wednesday, but for most of the audience it m
“Yeah, yeah… Come on, boy… Come on, son, just another hundred yards…” Roger Waters’s voice rang out across Montreal’s Olympic Stadium. His middle-class accent had transmuted into a cockney growl as he barked instructions to Pink Floyd’s latest prop: a huge, helium-filled pig hovering overhead with light beaming from its eye sockets and its rubbery arse-cheeks wobbling. It was July 6, 1977. A Wednesday, but for most of the audience it m
“Yeah, yeah… Come on, boy… Come on, son, just another hundred yards…” Roger Waters’s voice rang out across Montreal’s Olympic Stadium. His middle-class accent had transmuted into a cockney growl as he barked instructions to Pink Floyd’s latest prop: a huge, helium-filled pig hovering overhead with light beaming from its eye sockets and its rubbery arse-cheeks wobbling. It was July 6, 1977. A Wednesday, but for most of the audience it m
“Yeah, yeah… Come on, boy… Come on, son, just another hundred yards…” Roger Waters’s voice rang out across Montreal’s Olympic Stadium. His middle-class accent had transmuted into a cockney growl as he barked instructions to Pink Floyd’s latest prop: a huge, helium-filled pig hovering overhead with light beaming from its eye sockets and its rubbery arse-cheeks wobbling. It was July 6, 1977. A Wednesday, but for most of the audience it m
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“Yeah, yeah… Come on, boy… Come on, son, just another hundred yards…” Roger Waters’s voice rang out across Montreal’s Olympic Stadium. His middle-class accent had transmuted into a cockney growl as he barked instructions to Pink Floyd’s latest prop: a huge, helium-filled pig hovering overhead with light beaming from its eye sockets and its rubbery arse-cheeks wobbling. It was July 6, 1977. A Wednesday, but for most of the audience it m
“Yeah, yeah… Come on, boy… Come on, son, just another hundred yards…” Roger Waters’s voice rang out across Montreal’s Olympic Stadium. His middle-class accent had transmuted into a cockney growl as he barked instructions to Pink Floyd’s latest prop: a huge, helium-filled pig hovering overhead with light beaming from its eye sockets and its rubbery arse-cheeks wobbling. It was July 6, 1977. A Wednesday, but for most of the audience it m