When the full moon rises, There's something going on
That's hard to explain, But it happens none the less
It's like a cloud that surrounds with an eerydescent light
As it travels all around me on some evil northbound flight
When the full moon rises, Then the full moon rises, My world goes a little insane
My senses seem to heighten and my skin may sometimes chill
It might be the gravitational pull that I feel
My temper tends to boil so I have to sit and think
I need to find a quiet place with an alcoholic drink
When the full moon rises, Then the full moon rises, My world goes a little insane
I'm not responsible
When the full moon rises I can feel it in the air
It's as if I'm in a dream, but I'm not really there
The bright green Earth starts changing to a dark and murky grey
As i feel my head a spinning in a most peculiar way
When the full moon rises, Then the full moon rises, My world goes a little insane
My bead has not been slept in the pillow's never touched my head
The house is all in shambles and the neighbors turned up dead
I'm sitting on the sofa, cops are knocking at my door
The windows all are covered, blood is dripping down my jaw
The moon is at it's larges as the winter turns to fall
Wrapped around my ankle is a huge change and a ball
When the full moon rises, Then the full moon rises, My world goes a little insane
I'm not responsible
The Circle of Peace Band - When the Full Moon Rises Lyrics
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When the full moon rises, There's something going on
That's hard to explain, But it happens none the less
It's like a cloud that surrounds with an eerydescent light
As it travels all around me on some evil northbound flight
When the full moon rises, Then the full moon rises, My world goes a little insane
My senses seem to heighten and my skin may sometimes chill
It might be the gravitational pull that I feel
My temper tends to boil so I have to sit and think
I need to find a quiet place with an alcoholic drink
When the full moon rises, Then the full moon rises, My world goes a little insane
I'm not responsible
When the full moon rises I can feel it in the air
It's as if I'm in a dream, but I'm not really there
The bright green Earth starts changing to a dark and murky grey
As i feel my head a spinning in a most peculiar way
When the full moon rises, Then the full moon rises, My world goes a little insane
My bead has not been slept in the pillow's never touched my head
The house is all in shambles and the neighbors turned up dead
I'm sitting on the sofa, cops are knocking at my door
The windows all are covered, blood is dripping down my jaw
The moon is at it's larges as the winter turns to fall
Wrapped around my ankle is a huge change and a ball
When the full moon rises, Then the full moon rises, My world goes a little insane
I'm not responsible
That's hard to explain, But it happens none the less
It's like a cloud that surrounds with an eerydescent light
As it travels all around me on some evil northbound flight
When the full moon rises, Then the full moon rises, My world goes a little insane
My senses seem to heighten and my skin may sometimes chill
It might be the gravitational pull that I feel
My temper tends to boil so I have to sit and think
I need to find a quiet place with an alcoholic drink
When the full moon rises, Then the full moon rises, My world goes a little insane
I'm not responsible
When the full moon rises I can feel it in the air
It's as if I'm in a dream, but I'm not really there
The bright green Earth starts changing to a dark and murky grey
As i feel my head a spinning in a most peculiar way
When the full moon rises, Then the full moon rises, My world goes a little insane
My bead has not been slept in the pillow's never touched my head
The house is all in shambles and the neighbors turned up dead
I'm sitting on the sofa, cops are knocking at my door
The windows all are covered, blood is dripping down my jaw
The moon is at it's larges as the winter turns to fall
Wrapped around my ankle is a huge change and a ball
When the full moon rises, Then the full moon rises, My world goes a little insane
I'm not responsible
Writer: Alan Litt
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