TOOL - Third Eye

See, I think drugs have done some *good* things for us, I really do. And if you dont believe drugs have done good things for us, do me a Favor: go home tonight and take all your albums, all your tapes, and all your cds and burn em. 'Cause you know what? The musicians whove made all that great music thats enhanced your lives throughout the years...
Rrrrrrrrrrrrreal ------ high on drugs."
--Bill Hicks


"Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration. That we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively. There is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves. Here's Tom with the weather."

"It's not a war on drugs, it's a war on personal freedom, it´s what it is ok?. Keep that in mind at all times. Thank you!"



Dreaming of that face again.
It's bright and blue and shimmering.
Grinning wide
And comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes.

On my back and tumbling
Down that hole and back again
Rising up
And wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye.

In... Out... In... Out... In... Out...

A child's rhyme stuck in my head.
It said that life is but a dream.
I've spent so many years in question
to find I've known this all along.

"So good to see you.
I've missed you so much.
So glad it's over.
I've missed you so much
Came out to watch you play.
Why are you running away?
Came out to watch you play.
Why are you running away?"

Shroud-ing all the ground around me
Is this holy crow above me.
Black as holes within a memory
And blue as our new second sun.
I stick my hand into his shadow
To pull the pieces from the sand.
Which I attempt to reassemble
To see just who I might have been.
I do not recognize the vessel,
But the eyes seem so familiar.
Like phosphorescent desert buttons
Singing one familiar song...

"So good to see you.
I've missed you so much.
So glad it's over.
I've missed you so much.
Came out to watch you play.
Why are you running away?
Came out to watch you play.
Why are you running away?"

Prying open my third eye.
Prying open my third eye.
Prying open my third eye.
Prying open my third eye.

So good to see you once again.
I thought that you were hiding.
And you thought that I had run away.
Chasing the tail of dogma.
I opened my eye and there we were.

So good to see you once again
I thought that you were hiding from me.
And you thought that I had run away.
Chasing a trail of smoke and reason.

Prying open my third eye. x 10

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[IHIMSELF666]

Song ends early; I kicked a goddamn hole in my wall.

[stevenwebbwebbw]

@IHIMSELF666 Lol sorry my friend i uploaded this back when youtube had the ten minute rule... I had too take off a little.

[epi9]

so good to see you. I've missed you so much.

so glad it over, I've missed you so much.

[Maggot1750]

@ledzeprocks21 Think for yourself, question authority. The authorities that attempt to comfort us by giving us order, rule, regulations, forming in our minds their view of reality. Inform yourself by putting yourself in a state of vulnerability, openness, and confusion.

Really makes you think, what if there is so much more than meets the eye in science.

[IHIMSELF666]

@stevenwebbwebbw It's fine man, holes give the wall character.

[IzZyLooneyMaynard]

-3*

[IzZyLooneyMaynard]

-3

[kantezkape49]

Man.. you guys are all so cool.. your all my friends. love you all.

[ScurryMurry]

1:40 makes me think of being inside someone's nervous system

[ScurryMurry]

Heres tom with the weather

[eraserheead]

@blaisfun I agree.