miércoles, 10 de agosto de 2011

I'll see U on the sark side of the moon

THE LUNATIC IS IN MY HEAD
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 every day 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. 

"I can't think of anything 
to say except... 
I think it's marvelous...

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