You've made it through
another day
Driving past the backroads
of your mind
You could have
turned the other way
And break down on the sanity
you've found inside you
Someone said
that you are fantasy
But in the darkness
Behind your smile
You scream Scream
Scream for the crazy ones
Scream at the things you've done
Scream at the rising sun
We bless the beautiful
Let us forgive you for your sins
These must be holy ones
How could we believe
they'd let us in
Oh, once I heard
that they were fantasy
But in the darkness
Behind their smiles
They scream Scream
Scream of a broken heart
Scream as they come apart
Scream cause
they never started Scream
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No pain
No sympathy
You've always been
so steady at the wheel
Some friend reality
You break down on the highway
About to see it my way
Scream at the crazy ones
Scream cause they all have sons
Scream as they point the gun
at you
Scream at the bleeding heart
Scream cause the end won't start
Scream as you come apart again
Again, again, again
cked down
and they put you first in line
And so you finally ask yourself
just how big you are
and take your place in a wiser
world of bigger motor cars
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So Where the hell was Biggles
when you needed him
last Saturday
And where were all the sportsmen
who always pulled you though
They're all resting down
in Cornwall
writing up their memoirs
for a paper-back edition
of the Boy Scout Manual
See there! A man born