`If you didn`t care what happened to me,
And I didn`t care for you
We would zig zag our way through the bordom and pain.
Ocassionaly glancing up through the rain.
Wondering which of the buggers to blame
And watching for pigs on the wing
...
You know that I care what happens to you
And I know that you care for me too,
So I don`t feel alone,
Or the weight of the stone,
Now that I have someware safe to burry my bone.
And any fool knows a dog needs a home, a shelter from pigs on the wing.`
- Pink Floyd