Brain Damage

The lunatic is on the grass The lunatic is on the grass Remembering games, daisy chains and laughs Got to keep the loonies on the path The lunatic is in my home The lunatics are in my home The paper holds their frozen faces to the floor And every day the paperboy brings more And if the dam breaks open many years too soon If there is no room upon the hill And if your head explodes with dark forbodings too I see you on the dark side of the moon Oooooooh The lunatic is in my head The lunatic is in my head You raised the blade, you make a change You rearranged me till i'm sane You lock the door and throwed 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 see you on the dark side of the moon Oooooooh