You cry out in your sleep,
All my failings exposed.
And there’s a taste in my mouth,
As desperation takes hold.
Just that something so good
Just can’t function no more.
But love, love will tear us apart again.
So good-bye, good-bye
I’m gonna leave you now
And here’s the reason why
I like to sleep with the window open
And you keep the window closed
In sleep he sang to me
In dreams he came
That voice which calls to me
And speaks my name
And do I dream again?
For now I find
The phantom of the opera is there
Inside my mind
To work it out I let them in
All the good guys and the bad guys that I’ve been
All the devils that disturbed me and the angels that defeated them somehow
Come together in me now
Storms of damnation
Caress the mourning sky
Demon hordes from realms below
Show the mighty force of hell
When angels forever die
When Satan has arrived
When Satan rules the world for eternity
The blackest wrath
The Earth shall crumble
Mountains of your skulls shall tumble
Death, decay, destroy forever
Nightmare’s scratching, dream’s I’ll sever
Well it’s okay
'Cause Cindy’s the hostess
And it’s okay
'Cause she’s the most-ess
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes
Indeed you’re gonna have to serve somebody
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody
Halley’s waitress
never comes around
She’s hiding in the kitchen
She’s nowhere to be found
I just want some coffee
Is that too much to ask?
Halley’s waitress
is not up to the task
I just saw Halley’s comet, shooting
She waved, said, “Why are you always running in place”
Even the man in the moon disappeared
Somewhere in the stratosphere
Oh yellow moon,
Have you seen that creole woman
You can tell me,
Now ain’t you a friend of mine.
Shine on, shine on Harvest Moon, up in the sky!
In the morning they return
With tears in their eyes
The stench of death drifts up to the skies
A soldier so ill looks at the sky pilot
Remembers the words
“Thou shalt not kill.”
Sky pilot
Sky pilot
How high can you fly?
You’ll never, never, never reach the sky
Because it’s all inside
Because it’s all inside
I was born to fly, fly pretty high
So waste your time
On people who don’t know which way to go
They’ll never take you up
Never take you up in the sky
Because it’s all in the mind
All of her days have gone soft and cloudy, all of her dreams have gone dry.
All of her nights have gone sad and shady, She’s getting ready to fly.
Fly away
Hey you, get off of my cloud
Hey you, get off of my cloud
hey you, get off of my cloud
Don’t hang around, 'cause two’s a crowd
on my cloud baby.
I’ve looked at clouds from both sides now
From up and down and still somehow
It’s cloud’s illusions I recall
I really don’t know clouds at all
Zoning in a hall of glass
Plasma flowing from a cask
Piercing overtones mainline into my back pack
It’s full of clouds in my house
It’s full of clouds in my house
I had some dreams: there were clouds in my coffee,
Clouds in my coffee
Secrets in a house of lies
Written in the symbols* hidden in plain sight
Chasing the tail of a dream
Chasing the tail of a dream
[*Song lyrics? Sometimes you aren’t all that vain…trying to connect both of the last two…shutting up now…]
And I fell asleep and dreamed
I dreamed I was in a Hollywood movie
And that I was the star of the movie
This really blew my mind, the fact that me,
an overfed, long-haired leaping gnome
should be the star of a Hollywood movie