Brain Damage Songtext
von Greenwall

The lunatic is on the grass
The lunatic is on the grass
Remembering games and desert chains and laughs
Got to keep the loonies on the path

The lunatic is in the hole
The lunatics are in my home
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paperboy brings more

And if the dawn breaks open many years too soon
And if there is no room upon the hill
And if your head explodes with dark device too


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
You 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 but 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