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Human Excreta
- wykonawca: Frenzal Rhomb
Some people say that your brain is a product
if I bought it today I would take it back tomorrow
So many defects and faults sometimes I wish I didn't
need one at all because
I hate my brain.
When ignorance gets a hold of your neurones then it's not hard
to be tempted by its bliss its easy to get annoyed
when you focus on one thing unil it almost disappears.
I hate my brain.
Some people say that your brain is your master not your
mind or your soul, it is what you have to follow,
I guess I'll try to find some common ground so we
can get along. I said: I hate my brain.
Some people say that your brain is a product
if I bought it today I would take it back tomorrow
So many defects and faults sometimes I wish I didn't
need one at all because
I hate my brain.
When ignorance gets a hold of your neurones then it's not hard
to be tempted by its bliss its easy to get annoyed
when you focus on one thing unil it almost disappears.
I hate my brain.
Some people say that your brain is your master not your
mind or your soul, it is what you have to follow,
I guess I'll try to find some common ground so we
can get along. I said: I hate my brain.