Whiskey Man's my friend, he's with me nearly all the time He always joins me when I drink, and we get on just fine Nobody has ever seen him, I'm the only one Seemingly I must be mad, Insanity is fun If that's the way it's done Doctors say he just a figment of my twisted mind If they can't see my Whiskey Man they must be going blind Two men dressed in white collected me two days ago They said there's only room for one and Whiskey Man can't go Whiskey Man will waste away if he's left on his own I can't even ring him 'cause he isn't on the phone Hasn't got a home Life is very gloomy in my little padded cell It's a shame there wasn't room for Whiskey Man as well Whiskey Man's my friend, he's with me nearly all the time He always joins me when I drink, and we get on just fine Just fine

Imagine a man Not a child of any revolt But a plain man tied up in life Imagine the sand Running out as he struts Parading and fading, ignoring his wife Imagine a road So long looking backwards You can't see where it really began Imagine a load So large and so smooth That against it a man is an ant Then you will see the end You will see the end Imagine events That occur everyday Like a shooting or raping or a simple act of deceit Imagine a fence Around you as high as prevention Casting shadows, you can't see your feet Imagine a girl With long, flowing hair And the body of chalky perfection and truth Imagine a past Where you wish you had lived Full of heroes and villains and fools And you will see the end You will see the end And you will see the end You will see the end Oh yeah Imagine a man Not a child of any revolt But a man of today feeling new Imagine a soul So old it it is broken And you know your invention is you And you will see the end You will see the end You will see the end You will see the end Oh yeah

Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh In the middle of Hollywood boulevard Screaming at each other, screaming at each other Like oh, oh, oh, can't take it anymore oh oh oh Like a tragedy, like a dark comedy Laughing at each other, laughing at each other, like oh oh oh It isn't funny anymore, oh oh I was the man who never lied Never lied until today But I just couldn't break your heart Like you did mine yesterday I was the man who never lied, oh oh oh I was the man who never lied, oh oh oh, yeah Sometimes honesty is the worst policy Happy ever after, happy ever after Let it go, go, go, you never need to know, oh oh I don't wanna be picking up all of These tiny little pieces, tiny little pieces Of your heart, oh, oh, don't do it anymore, oh, oh I was the man who never lied Never lied until today But I just couldn't break your heart Like you did mine yesterday I was the man who never lied, oh oh oh I was the man who never lied, oh oh oh I was the... yeah, yeah, oh, oh In the middle of Hollywood boulevard What am I doing in Hollywood boulevard? In the middle of Hollywood boulevard Screaming at each other, screaming I was the man who never lied Never lied until today But I just couldn't break your heart Like you did mine yesterday I was the man I was the man who never lied Never lied until today But I just couldn't break your heart Like you did mine yesterday I was the man who never lied, oh oh oh I was the man who never lied, oh oh oh

Another head hangs lowly Child is slowly taken And the violence causes silence Who are we mistaken? But you see, it's not me It's not my family In your head, in your head, they are fighting With their tanks, and their bombs And their bombs, and their drones In your head, in your head, they are crying What's in your head, in your head? Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie What's in your head, in your head? Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh Another mother's breakin' Heart is takin' over When the violence causes silence We must be mistaken It's the same old theme In two thousand eighteen In your head, in your head, they're still fightin' With their tanks, and their bombs And their guns, and their drones In your head, in your head, they are dyin' What's in...

Hit me 3-1-0 And I'll be home at some point Past sundown, 'cause traffic You already know that, oh I'll put on a show if you just come over I'm sorry, your house is in Glendale or somewhere far I would drive all night to get to you But my curfew is early and mom's up at home I would run for miles to get to you But you gotta understand I can't, 'cause M-I-N-O-R I'm minorly stuck And it's not your fault Just how things are M-I-N-O-R I'm all out of luck I'm minorly stuck, oh Hit me 3-1-0 We'll meet by the freeway It's shady, but better than nothing Oh, take my word I grew up not far but never been down here At this time your house is in Glendale Or somewhere far I would drive all night to get to you But my curfew is early and dad's at the door I would run for miles to get to you But you gotta understand I can't, 'cause M-I-N-O-R I'm minorly stuck And it's not your fault Just how things are M-I-N-O-R I'm all out of luck I'm minorly stuck, oh M-I-N-O-R I'm minorly stuck And it's not your fault Just how things are M-I-N-O-R I'm all out of luck I'm minorly stuck, oh