text: 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 paperboy 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
  Ill 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 Im sane
  You lock the door
  And throw away the key
  And theres someone in my head but its not me
  And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear
  You shout and no one seems to hear
  And if the band youre in starts playing different tunes
  Ill see you on the dark side of the moon
  I cant think of anything to say except
  Hahahahahahaha!
  I think its marvellous!
  Hahaha...