I Got A Date With The Master, My Friend

A Sunday Stroll In The Surreal, So Zen

From Perfection To Disaster Again

Thanx For Showing Me What's Real

A Rendezvous With The Psychic Once More

She's Sneaking Thought Into My Brain I'm Sure

Am I One Of The Cynic, The Pure?

Am I One Of The Sane?

Who Knows The Troubled One That Knows?

Prophets Come And Prophets Go

And Again I Tried To Think

That Burden Only Made Me Sink

Crawling Back To Isola To Weep

Somewhere Under The Sea So Deep

I Don't Know What To Show Ya That's Neat

But It Will Be Bigger Than You And Me

Who Knows The Troubled One That Knows?

Prophets Come And Prophets Go

And Again I Tried To Think

That Burden Only Made Me Sink