| Song | The Demented Man |
| Artist | Hawkwind |
| Album | Warrior on the Edge of Time |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brock | |
| The questions asked but never known, | |
| The feeling governs which way | |
| I'll goEndless circles on my mind | |
| Spiralling a downward climb | |
| Which way | |
| I'll go.The thoughts are there for you to find, | |
| But you never know which way | |
| I'll goThose flashing lights are warning me | |
| But ever-bidding voices see | |
| You're caught in a web of emptiness | |
| The tales told the path you tread | |
| Does it lead into your head? | |
| Or back to a world of emptiness? | |
| Smiling faces watching me | |
| Helping hands just wait and see | |
| Which way | |
| I'll goWhite walls stretching in the sun | |
| Was it here that | |
| I began which way | |
| I'll goFaintly voices plead with me, | |
| Ever asking, ever seeing | |
| Which way | |
| I'll go.Those flashing lights are warning me | |
| But ever-bidding voices see | |
| You're caught in a web of emptiness | |
| The tales told the path you tread | |
| Does it lead into your head? | |
| Or back to a world of emptiness? |
| zuo ci : Brock | |
| The questions asked but never known, | |
| The feeling governs which way | |
| I' ll goEndless circles on my mind | |
| Spiralling a downward climb | |
| Which way | |
| I' ll go. The thoughts are there for you to find, | |
| But you never know which way | |
| I' ll goThose flashing lights are warning me | |
| But everbidding voices see | |
| You' re caught in a web of emptiness | |
| The tales told the path you tread | |
| Does it lead into your head? | |
| Or back to a world of emptiness? | |
| Smiling faces watching me | |
| Helping hands just wait and see | |
| Which way | |
| I' ll goWhite walls stretching in the sun | |
| Was it here that | |
| I began which way | |
| I' ll goFaintly voices plead with me, | |
| Ever asking, ever seeing | |
| Which way | |
| I' ll go. Those flashing lights are warning me | |
| But everbidding voices see | |
| You' re caught in a web of emptiness | |
| The tales told the path you tread | |
| Does it lead into your head? | |
| Or back to a world of emptiness? |
| zuò cí : Brock | |
| The questions asked but never known, | |
| The feeling governs which way | |
| I' ll goEndless circles on my mind | |
| Spiralling a downward climb | |
| Which way | |
| I' ll go. The thoughts are there for you to find, | |
| But you never know which way | |
| I' ll goThose flashing lights are warning me | |
| But everbidding voices see | |
| You' re caught in a web of emptiness | |
| The tales told the path you tread | |
| Does it lead into your head? | |
| Or back to a world of emptiness? | |
| Smiling faces watching me | |
| Helping hands just wait and see | |
| Which way | |
| I' ll goWhite walls stretching in the sun | |
| Was it here that | |
| I began which way | |
| I' ll goFaintly voices plead with me, | |
| Ever asking, ever seeing | |
| Which way | |
| I' ll go. Those flashing lights are warning me | |
| But everbidding voices see | |
| You' re caught in a web of emptiness | |
| The tales told the path you tread | |
| Does it lead into your head? | |
| Or back to a world of emptiness? |