They're Pinky and the Brain Yes, Pinky and the Brain One is a genius, the other's other insane They're laboratory mice Their genes have been spliced They
Ooh-ooh Old Mr. Joe, he build a house away On top of some hill Old Mr. Joe knew he had to go, so he He got right down and wrote bank will He say now,
Brainwash..what a price to pay Brainwash..when there ain't no other way Crossed ideas and twisted fear
Triste y vacia filosofia no deja de rezar tu lengua arpia, mentira nada importante de lo que digas refleja tu saber cerebro incendiado perdedor, perdedor
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Give me that plenty of that guitar For I've been traveling on a boat and a plane In a car on a bike with a bus and a train Traveling there, traveling
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
You've got to pick up the pieces Come on, sort your trash You better pull yourself back together Maybe you've got too much cash Better call, call the
Well, hello there little buddy, come on in Whatcha got there with you? Is that your dog? Guess there's no reason you can't have dogs up there on the moon
You wanna see some ass, I wanna see some cash Keep'em dollars coming and that's gonna make me dance And that's gonna make me dance, and that's gonna make
Can't stop obsessing all the alienation My head is bleedin', frickin', brain constipation Somebody hear me, somebody listen to me Am I alone in this
Check me out Check it out, yo [unverified] I got so much funky shit inside my brain I couldn't explain, couldn't explain You wouldn't understand, I couldn
Who you tryin' to get crazy with ese? Don't you know I'm loco? To da one on da flamboyant tip I'll just toss that ham in the fryin' pan Like spam, get
Para ese que se hace, pero nunca gana Tira ese jamon en la pala Y gana como rana, rana, estoy en la pista Me siento como el hijo que conquista No me hagas
Scalpel Here Sponge Here Wait, he's convulsing, he's convulsing We're gonna have to shock him Oh my, oh my God We're gonna have to shock him Oh my God
Since I been peein' straight, striaght crime's been my mindstate Proud to be a petty thief ever since four feet But I make dis records so rappers would
Have you ever felt the presence of a brain? We have all seen them standing amidst the surprise Sometimes a man smiles at what, I often wonder You can
