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Albums:

The Third Eye Blind Collection (Third Eye Blind) · Third Eye Blind (Third Eye Blind) · Blind Leading the Blind (Trivium) · Third Eye Centre [2 LP] (Belle & Sebastian) · The Third Eye Centre (Belle & Sebastian) · Third Eye (Monsoon) · The Third Eye Centre (Belle & Sebastian) · The Third Eye Centre [Deluxe Edition] (Belle & Sebastian) · Bud Mathis' Sunset Trip 1963-1967: Take the Brain Train to the Third Eye (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Third Eye (Redd Kross) – and 90 other albums »


Life consuming peace, celebrate each day of the blind god who feels everything.
Spotless filter of background noise.
Glide from dream to dream
He's a blind man, crouching by the pavement
only seeing with his third eye
and clutching at the astral shadow
of every passer-by

He's a wise
He's a blind man, crouching by the pavement,
only seeing with his third eye,
and clutching at the astral shadow
of every passer-by.


He's
-P. Barrett-

One of the greatest four letter words
My eyes have behold and my ears ever heard
I say every other thing come second and third
Love
of heavenly bodies bleed
Angels deflowered by human kind
Tattered and torn ripped apart to see through my minds third eye

Not convinced of existence
The blind space of low clouds
The breeze that moves them
Over my forehead/third eye
The moon that hangs
Half and orange

your letter sits by my bed
on and give it to me
Come on and die

In your viscera eyes
Cataracts close the blinds
Let me let comfort
Come drown by your side

In your viscera eyes
And I can see it with my eyes closed, now
Feeling like my life froze
I'm about to hit the ground

Sippin' yak while I elevate my mind state
Hand
the job
Says he goin' to find blind spots
And he'll do it.

The 3rd planet is sure that they're being watched
By an eye in the sky that can't be
you want and what you need
Sometimes my eyes are so blind
You've given up so much for me

Give me time
To let everything sink in
The future seems so
third floor of the hotel gutted by the blast,
And the street below showered in shards of broken glass,
And all the drunks pourin' outta the dance halls,
jacked off on the third
I'm obvious oblivion but that's my science
Fuck your head up like corn rows put in by blind giants
Haven't been with it, since
"fuckoff". You can, you can.
When I did the vocal I tried to cover it up by going "Oh no", but in the
Background you still hear it "fuckoff". And it's even
The whole third floor of the hotel gutted by the blast
And the street below showered in shards of broken glass
And all the drunks pouring out of the dance
Don't feel the need to get to the bottom of
The love light in your eyes
As the leaves fall prey to autumn
I don't ask why

Don't give my
and cursed
And nailed the cross all time
Oh by chapter and verse, by God I'm cursed
'Cause I can' look into His face I'm blind

Take me, won't you take me
(music and lyrics by Nergal)
Background lead: Nergal

split my skin, fuck my wounds
Desecrate the Inner Sanctum in which I hide
Drag me through
your shutters

See I wants everything and everything I'm gone have
Roll out my red carpet just to go to my stash
Third coast, blind and shine like
Fredrick Douglass
I'm sort of a saint, you think I ain't
With skills to paint, with my third eye
You're tranked...
...from the dark side

Interlude:
The whole third floor of the hotel gutted by the blast
And the street below showered in shards of broken glass
And all the drunks pouring out of the dance
Night falls in - shades flashing over the sidewalk
Emptiness freezes the soul to death
Step by step, shot by shot, life fades outta your body
There's Johnny's dad
On his third martini
And his nose is getting bigger
As I watch through the kitchen window
They really oughta close those blinds
boss just quit the job
Says he's got himself some blinds to rob and he'll do it
The third planet is sure that they're being watched
By an eye in
tellin which Clan man you got struck by
Chains get tucked when he walk by, hawk eye
Arrows bein fired from crossbow, I talk fly
You can't Etcha-sketch
for me 
I'm getting indie rock 
I think I'm done with raving 
I hear that Third Eye Blind is looking for a bassist 
Givin' ‘er from scene to shining