Brain Damage

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 the 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 rearrange 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
 eclipse
 All that you touch and all that you see
 all that you taste, all you feel
 and all that you love and all that you hate
 all you distrust, all you save
 and all that you give and all that you deal
 and all that you buy, beg, borrow or steal
 and all you create and all you destroy
 and all that you do and all that you say
 and all that you eat and everyone you meet
 and all that you slight and everyone you fight
 and all that is now and all that is gone
 and all that's to come and everything under the sun is in tune
 but the sun is eclipsed by the moon