's other insane They're laboratory mice Their genes have been spliced They're Pinky, they're Pinky and the Brain Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain
his top hap and walking-stick? It's just the poor's brain washing (Poor's ...) They told me a long time ago, It's just the poor's brain washing, ooh-wee (Poor's brain
I don't wanna feel no more It's easier to keep falling Imitations are pale Emptiness all Tomorrow's haunted by your ghost Lay down, black gives way
Cold brains Unmoved, untouched, unglued Alone at last And no thoughts No mind to rot behind A trail of disasters A final curse Abandoned hearse We ride
Sucker without a brain Nothin to do again Step into the street Like the man on a flying trapeze Here comes that bus Right into your face Now you're flying
I used to be on an endless run. Believe in miracles 'cause I'm one. I have been blessed with the power to survive. After all these years I'm still alive
Without you baby, it's like a suicide I need you baby, well I just can't hide I miss you honey, when it's cold outside, oh yeah I miss your body baby
I can't get you outta my mind, oh no no I can't get you outta my mind, oh no no I can't get you outta my mind I can't get you outta my mind, oh no no
I'm sick and tired of you calling me names I'm sick and tired of your childish games I'm sick and tired of your bullshit brats Cocaine stupor and anxiety
Well, life's a drag without you I found out a little bit too late, oh yes I did now I want you and all of your time I found out a little bit too late,
Ignorance is bliss, you know it's true Ignorance is bliss, just look at you Ignorance is bliss, did'nt have a shoe Ignorance is bliss, just look at you
You gotta learn to listen, listen to learn You gotta learn to listen before you get burned Learn to listen, listen to learn You gotta learn to listen
, bad brain, bad, bad brain Bad, bad brain, bad, bad brain Bad, bad brain, bad, bad brain Bad, bad brain, bad, bad brain Bad, bad brain, bad, bad brain Bad, bad brain, bad, bad brain
the bars in town So, understand your foreign policy Pick up the pieces My brain is hanging upside down I need something to slow me down Ooh, yeah, my brain
in all the bars in town For an extended foreign policy Pick up the pieces My brain is hanging upside down I need something to slow me down My brain
Merry Christmas, I don't want to fight tonight Merry Christmas, I don't want to fight tonight Merry Christmas, I don't want to fight tonight with you
Last night I took a walk in the dark To a place called Palisades Park To have some fun, to see what I could see That's where the girls are I took a ride
One, two, three, four Under the arc of a weather stain boards Ancient goblins, and warlords Come out of the ground, not making a sound The smell of death