Pink Floyd – Brain Damage


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 forbodings 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 ‚till 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 marvellous! HaHaHa!“

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Pink Floyd – Brain Damage
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