| She’s got an ice cold face
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| Machine gun music on the headphones
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| World Brain is damaged
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| She’s got a shaved head
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| Scars exposed to outer space
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| World Brain is damaged
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| She could be a daydreamer
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| But there’s too much on her mind
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| She could really shimmer
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| But she’s cracked, she’s cracked, she’s cracked
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| You know I love her mind
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| But I think there’s something wrong
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| World Brain is damaged
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| And you’re running out of time
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| I couldn’t make it, and I tried to break it
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| And you’re running out of time
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| Didn’t make it, couldn’t break the habits
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| She wants peace and love
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| But she does the atom bomb
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| World Brain is damaged
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| You know I love her mind
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| But I think there’s something wrong
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| World Brain is damaged
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| She could be a great thinker
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| But there’s a big hole in her head
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| She could really glimmer
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| But she’s cracked, she’s cracked, she’s cracked
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| She’s a self-destructive, ice cold blooded, Medusa-headed, beautiful paradise
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| world
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| And she’s our girl |