Dark Side Of The Moon
The lunatic is on the grass
The lunatic is on the grass
Remembering games and
daisy chains and laughs
Got to keep the loonies
On the path
The lunatic is in the hall
The lunatics are in my hall
The paper holds their folded
Faces to the floor and everyday
The paper boy brings more
And if the dam breaks open
Many years too soon
And if there is no room
Upon the hill and if your head
Explodes with dark forebodings too
I'll see you on the
Dark side of the moon
The lunatic is in my head
The lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade
You make the change
You re-arrange me 'til I'm sane
You lock the door
And throw away the key
There's someone in my head
But it's not me
And if the cloud bursts
Thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear
And if the band you're in starts
Playing different tunes
I'll see you on the
Dark side of the moon
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October 2004