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Sanity
04:46
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Whispering all the time, talking dirty taking sides
Telling me I should take my life
Don’t blame the voices, make your own choices.
You know your privileges are on the line
Can’t swallow my own spit, medication gives me fits
I start to believe I’m telling lies
According to trials and the side effects profile
Your symptoms do not match and you won’t try
CHORUS
Sanity oh sanity
Like I’m wilfully rejecting you
Sanity oh sanity
If I had the chance to choose
They shut off all the lights, lock the door up tight
Nurses only come force feeding meds
I blame myself, tortured and bereft
Naked cold alone shivering on my bed
CHORUS
In case it hasn’t clicked, you’re behaving like a lunatic
Face down in the gurney now we’ve had you stripped
My glasses seized and signed for, effectively I’m blinded
Ankles wrists secured so I submit
CHORUS……
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The Key to Discovery
04:32
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Volunteered at the Veterans’ Clinic, 75 dollars a day
They’d leave me in a white room on my own again
Every day they’d bring another capsule for me to take
To bring on various psychoses
CHORUS
Like a picture appears from straight lines and curves
We were handed the key to discovery
Psilocybin, Mescaline, Peyote or Amphetamine
Ditran was the bummer, bring on the dread
The blanket hairs appeared as a field of thorns diseased
I’d put my fingers down my throat and wretch
CHORUS
Like a picture appears from straight lines and curves
We were handed the key to discovery
The white smocks thought they were doing the research
We were handed the key to discovery
A squirrel dropped an acorn from the tree outside
LSD brought me touch and sound and sight
Ceiling started moving on shadowed plains of level and light
The upside down desert sprang to life
CHORUS
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The Cop Game
04:03
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The cops put our house under surveillance
For hard drugs like we’re dealing
Put a sign out saying we’re clean, Detective!
LSD is legal ‘
The property was mic’d for sounds for our film
Speakers wired into the terrace
When they’d make a noise in the woods
We’d communicate directly ‘
Bridge
We know you’re out there; you know we’re in here
Quit playing the cop game, come in for a drink
Quit playing the cop game, come in for a drink
Promise not to spike your coffee with LSD
Put a sign out, tipped off about a raid
‘No Entry to the Orgy’
17 deputies, a Federal Agent
A sheriff with his walky-talky
Claimed I was flushing marijuana away
I was painting flowers on the toilet
Up against the wall, seized a vial of liquid
It was oil for the tape recorder
If the purpose of the raid was to stamp out drugs
All it did was make us famous
Countercultural heroes charges dropped
The headline in all the papers
The property was mic’d for sounds for our film
Speakers wired into the terrace
When they’d make a noise in the woods
We’d communicate directly
Bridge
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The Longer You Leave Me
04:42
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Told me to pack my bags, we’re going down the coast
Headed in the wrong direction, is there something I don’t know
Pulled into a hospital, my Step-Mum looked upset
Dad filled in all the forms, they put a bracelet round my wrist
Men were all jittery like puppets moving slow
Chain smoking cigarettes the air was thick with smoke
Between the bars on my windows another sunny day in June
On holiday without me, said they’d send for me soon
CHORUS
How can you send for me from so far away
Longer you leave me the further I’m gone, must be some mistake
On the way back from holidays in the car my Dad would yell
Outside the motel on a swing I left my teddy bear
Next morning we drove an hour, I couldn’t face the truth
Dad said we’re not turning back, we’ll send for it soon
CHORUS
How can you send for me from so far away
Longer you leave me the further I’m gone, must be some mistake
There must be some mistake, I’m so far away
Does no one see, does no one hear me, there must be some mistake
No one would pay attention til I screamed into their face
Orderlies came out of nowhere, put me in restraints
A massive needle in my arse I demand the Head Nurse came
Did Dad know this all along, maybe after all it’s no mistake
CHORUS
How can you send for me from so far away
Longer you leave me the further I’m gone, must be some mistake
My Fathers name was Dad, my Mother’s name was Mum
How can I take the blame for everything I’ve done
How can you send for me from so far away
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The Designated Crazy
03:51
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CHORUS
I’m the designated crazy, my family can pay
To stay in the infirmary to prove they’re not insane
I’m here to fix their problems, my family can pay
The designated crazy, I’m proof they’re not insane
You lost your dignity and the right to choose?
We don’t force on you any visits or calls
If you stay invisible you can just refuse
To get a job or even go to school
CHORUS
Twice the amount paid on hospital fees
Than the education you would not accept
Your Dad’s an alcoholic and I can never sleep
You just take it easy and we’ll pick up the debt
CHORUS
We’re gonna move to Mexico so we can go on paying
You can come and visit, life is very cheap
Servants and a house and sunshine every day
We will send you back as soon as there’s the the need
CHORUS x2
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Every morning a traffic jam to work
Like so many other liberal intellectual automotons
In a 5 hour mushroom trip
I learnt more about the brain than years of research in psychology
CHORUS
If you wanna use your head
You have to go out of your mind
Take responsibility for your own mind
Or be programmed by the interests of corporate government
They sacked me from my academic post
For giving staff and students psychedelic substances
CHORUS x2
LSD was illegal I made it
A League of Spiritual Discovery sacrament
The psychological test they gave me
In prison was the very one I had fashioned them
I falsified the questionnaire
To make myself conformist and conventional
So they put me in a low security prison
I escaped the US to French Algeria
CHORUS x2
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Welcome to the Angels
03:34
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Through Hunter S Thompson, San Francisco
Introduced them to me as kindred spirits
Marijuana possession I was busted for the crime
They said ‘You can’t trust a man who hasn’t done time’
Local community wonder what they’re in for
Keep your kids in doors, lock up your daughters
CHORUS
No one’s ever thought of extending invitations
We put a sign out front “Welcome Hell’s Angels
Hear’m 10 miles away riding in formation
Put a sign out front, welcome ‘Welcome to the Angels’
Cops were revving the squad cars up
We were getting wasted waiting for the stars
Sliding to a stop, they came in a procession
An explosion of dust, they made their entrance
How would it end, their Acid Test trial
Maybe an orgy, maybe a fight
CHORUS
Cops lined up in cars on the street
Rock n roll, light show and everything we need
Our radio station kept the party going
All day and night, no laws were being broken
2-way radios, police lights flashing
Just another spectacle, add it to the action
You know when Tiny and Buzzard have fun
Bumping chests and lick each others’ tongues
Mountain Girl said when they passed a joint around
Not after it’s touched your dirty mouths
Nobody refuses when an Angel offers
They just laughed, they couldn’t get enough
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Shake the Foundations
04:01
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The Young Unitarians were embracing Civil Rights
Heard our psychedelic experiments in communion could bring light
Invited us to the Conference, Shake the Church Foundations
The young people were curious, their parents in disarray
CHORUS
Step on the Stars and Stripes, grind them in the dirt
You forget what you stand for when you put the symbol first
Step on the Stars and Stripes, grind them in the dirt
You wanna shake the foundations or utter hollow words? “
For the intellectuals roughing it, smoking pipes in short sleeved shirts
I stepped on the flag and ground it in the dirt
A symbol of the games we play you’re caught up in a tangle
You can’t know an emotion til you’ve seen it from all angles
The conference officials said, you’re causing a divide
A bad example to young people, staying up all night
Having sex in the shower, living on a bus
Some of the Ministers have left in disgust
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The Protest Movement
04:01
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Vietnamese, blacks and poor, dying and beaten on the floor
Bobby Kennedy, Luther King, you cannot ignore it
Taking over universities, living out our fantasies
Poking their tongues, out at the Lawman
pre-CHORUS
Call it the Protest Movement
Our actions count
(On TV) Call it the Protest Movement
(Started having my doubts)
You could barely touch us, there were no repercussions
TV blared out in the open ward
All we had to lose one morning in seclusion
Identifying with the cause
Pre CHORUS
CHORUS
On the Psych Ward they just call it
They just call it acting out
(On TV) Call it the Protest Movement
On the Psych Ward they just call it…acting out
Bobby Seales the Black Panther in a court room bound and gagged
Tied him up in chains, just like a slave
Like my shock treatment without credibility
I realised how the rules would never change
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Cactus
06:54
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Don’t remember much about a party, they put us together t sleep
Smoked everyone’s cigarettes, never ate a decent meal
Couldn’t sleep on an empty stomach, late night kitchen raid
Should have brought it up earlier when I found the oatmeal cake
CHORUS
I wish I knew I was a cactus
I would never have spiked myself
I wish I knew I was a cactus
I would never have spiked myself
Couldn’t piss or shit, woke up with a fright
Millipedes touch antennae, passing in the night
Down on my hands and knees to study them on the ground
Should have brought it up earlier, never been so aroused
CHORUS
Asleep at last looking down on myself, a final goodbye
Passing up through the tunnel towards the light
Heard myself gasp for the air, could no longer neglect
Should have brought it up earlier, my inhaler was empty
Drove to hospital, kept me talking when you saw me fade
Through winding hills hospitable cubicle constipated
Must have heard me scream, I pushed through the pain
Should have brought it up earlier, I’m on the oxygen tank
Never talked to anybody, 3 days alone in my room
Went to pick up my belongings, they said you’d gone for good
Did you eat an oatmeal cake, made of hash concentrate
Should have brought it up earlier, now is it too late?
CHORUS
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The Spark of Creation
03:47
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I’d go to work as a porter tripping on the nightshift
Through heavy doors down corridors of the asylum
I realised as I got to know the patients
You might not conform, but are you insane
They let me draw their portraits, I could see right inside them
The spark of creation shining in their eyes
CHORUS
Once you’ve mastered it, the power brings a quandary
A gift too great to bear, too formidable to squander
Decorated an old bus across the States to ride
Making gifts of LSD and art from everyday life
Faked my suicide when busted for possession
In the trunk of a friend’s car to Mexico I fled
Our friend wanted me to father her a love child
The spark of creation and the blessing of my wife
CHORUS
The court case was looming, welcome back to the country
On all fours at the party, we start speaking in tongues
You can blow up the water heater when the voice spoke
I walked outside and pointed and watched it explode
No wind can reach the gully but I summoned it on the spot
Through the spark of creation I know that I am God
CHORUS
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The Voices in My Head
03:37
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The voices in my head speak the emotions I won’t feel
The fire hydrant was a runaway nun
Tells me of St Sebastian, I will die as a martyr too
Every sinful thought is the pain you can shun
Bridge 1
JFK, assassinate! Over the school intercom
Whispering my name
I know that I’m to blame
And never speak for shame
Verse 2
The voices in my head speak, I am mute instead
Talk to me I stare straight ahead
They start calling me zombie, about me talk all the time
Make me feel real I don’t mind
Bridge 2
With my shades on protecting me, I shield you in your innocence
I burn my forehead red
Putting out cigarettes
The Devil marks an X
Verse 3
The voices in my head speak the emotions I won’t feel
A voice told me to build the human being
Hospital staff disapprove but it speaks for me when I’m mute
I sculpt the death and set the martyr free
Bridge 2
Middle 8
The trauma I want to acknowledge
I will no longer pretend
Reclaim the voices and see them
Through the healing lens
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