The Golden Path 作词：Wayne Coyne, Steven Drozd, Thomas Owen Rowlands, Edmund John Simons
As I walked along the supposed golden path I was confronted by mysterious spectre He pointed to the graveyard over on Yonder hill And I paused in cosmic reflection Confused and wondering of how I came to die
I was confused 'coz if I was dead How and why did I die? But I composed myself And decided I should face it
Well I stood paralized on the supposed golden path And I was confronted by a powerful demon force And they said it was the Devil and when he spoke his words Flowed like glowing lava from the mouth of a volcano And I said 'Help me Lord I found myself in some kind of Hell'
But I did not believe in a Heaven and Hell
World in opposites kind of reality And I gained control of myself And I decided to press on
As I walked along the supposed golden path I was trembling with fear all the lions and wizards yet to come I seen in the distance silver mountains rising high in the clouds And a voice from above did whisper some shining answer from the moon
Please forgive me I never meant to hurt you Please forgive me I never meant to hurt you Please forgive me I never meant to hurt you
Please forgive me I never meant to hurt you Please forgive me I never meant to hurt you Please forgive me I never meant to hurt you Please forgive me I never meant to hurt you