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Talon #47 Thu Mar 14 23:33:38 1991 The lunatic is on the grass The lunatic is on the grass Remember 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 o the dark side of the moon The luantic is in my head The lunatic is in my head You raise the blade, you make the changve 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 clound bursts, thunder in you ear You shout and no one seems to hear And if the band you're in starts playing differnt tunes I'll see you on the dark side of the moon 7Aloha, 7Talon

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