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 REARRANGE 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
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...