No Way Up And No Way Down

No Room In The Middle

And There's No Way Around

Well, I Can't Go And I Can't Stay

My Lungs Are Black

My Brain Is Gray



I Have Seen The Golden Goat

And He Would Like To Lick My Throat

I Know His Mane, I Know His Spoor

I Know He Waits Outside My Door



That Goat's Too Weak To Do Me Harm

But He Has Got A Big Long Arm

It Fills My Dreams, It's In My Head

It Makes Me Shake

And Wet My Bed