Running Through The Back Brain Lyrics - Zones - Hawkwind

Running through my backbrain in the morning 

I think that what I'm getting is a warning 

Messages are scrambled but they're urgent 

Something in the cortex 'bout detergent 

I think it's coming clearer 

I can see it in the mirror 

Heading for a relapse 

Clogging up the synapse 

Or is it just Cassandra yawning? 

Killers in the streets are wearing striped pants 

They are interfering with my larynx 

My brother and my sister joined the army 

They promise that they do not mean to harm me 

Messages messages Persecution Persecution messages messages... 

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Now it's growing dimmer 

I can see the mirror shimmer 

Sounds are getting stranger 

warning me of danger 

Or can it be that I am merely tired? 

There's a roaring in my ears that will not die 

And signals in the sky I can't identify 

My eyes are melting and my lips are moving 

And the words that I am hearing are not soothing 

Breathing's getting harder 

There's nothing in the larder 

The building's falling over 

Or the Sun is going nova 

Or is it my old-fashioned paranioa? 

I think that it's important information 

giving me my future destination 

Fragments of mysterious conversation 

Lend the game a frightening complication 

Photos 

I know they're trying to tell me 

What can they want to sell me? 

The floor is undulating 

My bones are soft and aching 

Or have I temporarily lost my bearing? 

Every little sound is charged with meaning 

Percentage bandits riding out of ealing 

Stuttering, shouting, crying, and declaiming 

Sentences are waxing, now they're waning 

I'm nearly out of letters 

From my elders and my betters 

The Killer's moving faster 

He tells me that he's my master 

Or was he just asking me "the time please?"