[l: Mike Portnoy] Open your eyes And turn off your mind Step right up folks and you will find Agrowing trend An epidemic Spread with zen And hypodermics
away with the tide Through the holes in my hands Crown of thorns At my side drawing lines in the sand We fabricate our demons Invite them into our homes
your head And not go insane when the only light at the end Of the tunnel is another train The lies ten feet tall Have broken my fall Welcome you all
[l: John Petrucci] There, there it is I swear he's gonna murder that poor kid Wait, i hear it again Don't turn on the lights until we Hear the way it
[l: John Petrucci dedicated to John E. Petrucci] I was sitting on the edge of his bed Staring at the headlines on the paper He said, "look at poor gene
i'll enjoy the ride today It's raining, raining, On the streets of New York city It's raining, raining, raining deep in heaven Dream theater exclusively
[l: John Petrucci&Desmond Child] Being round you is driving me crazy Watching you run is making me lazy You're trying to buy a place in my head Telling