| He just lay there, staring up at us
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| The doctors told us that the chemicals might affect certain glands and nerves
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| And if they did his features would never be normal again…
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| Deep aquatic excavator, dishevelled entertainer
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| One thousand breeds of weasel wrestle on this escalator
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| Tree dwellers leaping out the boughs shouting «Get the paper»
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| Trunk hugging rebels chucking petals at a detonator
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| Man this shit’s second nature
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| My colossal monster, fed a rich mix of tar, truth and bottled vodka
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| Off to clock the shrunken brains that punctuate the squalor yonder
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| Shotters on the underpasses passing rocks in rotten Poplar
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| Doctor doctor, your people never needed you
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| It’s deep when human evolution
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| Seems it’s superseded you
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| My super seeds will germinate and turn the greys to greens and blues
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| They’ll never find a pesticide to burn away the weeds that grew nah
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| Divine vines twists around a muddy aura
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| Gully author guilty is the hand that grips the bloody borer
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| Bloody nora shit the bed the kid’s back, bell your Mum
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| It seems a barrer’s work is never done — tell ‘em son
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| Can you replace a man’s brain? |
| It seems a bit derranged
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| I was still a foetus when the smug salesman came
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| Calling out my name a stranger in the rain
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| Banging at the doors of all perception screaming cuz pick a
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| Brain frazzled brains, pickled brains, putrid brains, fickle brains
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| Giant brains, shrivelled brains, vile brains, crippled brains
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| Runny brains, yummy brains, mushy brains, get your brains
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| Lovely brains, steaming brains, eat your brains, buy my brains
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| Nice crematorium, I simply love the décor
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| The burning brains add a lovely sparkle to this stage floor
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| I guess it’s all to play for, I’ll smash it in the second leg
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| The jaded killer dragging seven dead sins to resurrect
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| And entertain for brunch inside my mind I awake again
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| Like, come on my trusty little sidekicks, let’s make amends
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| Please, I’ve got a plan for us
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| Hapless clammy hands erupt in every shade of perfect
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| Turning vermin into trampled slugs
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| Turning serpents into snapped elastic bands that once held a mind together
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| Find the bits and bind them better
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| Goodbye forever, wait
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| I think I left my keys somewhere in that reprobate’s brains
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| I guess I better see, hold still
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| Operation rummage fails at phase one
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| The blade swung, the kid fell, I watched it all and stayed numb
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| The day comes where Mister Guts McGruff needs to clock the truth
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| Belling up an ever eager salesman in a soggy suit
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| Replace that brain, it seems a bit deranged
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| See he was still a foetus when the smug salesman came
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| And now it ain’t the same, a stranger in the rain
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| Banging at the doors of all perception screaming pick a brain
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| Giant brains, shrivelled brains, vile brains, crippled brains
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| Runny brains, yummy brains, mushy brains, get your brains
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| Lovely brains, steaming brains, eat your brains, buy my brains |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Brains , by - Jam Baxter. Song from the album The Gruesome Features, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп