Related: Football player/murderer had brain damage.
Top rated comment for the song: "This song without eclipse immediately following feels like a ruined orgasm."
My choice of YouTube videos was deliberate -- the down side of analysis.
It's funny how the lyrics can be recast on a Sunday morning. Full lyrics after the jump.
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!"
4 comments:
Sorry I didn't get back to you guys who asked me questions on my pond comment last night, but I did respond today.
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I once loved Pink Floyd, but I guess my attention span has shrunk significantly. It moves to slow for me now.
Explains why so many want to kill the golden goose.
It gets cuter. The Steelers won't come out of the locker room.
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