Brainscan
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โฑ๏ธ 3:19 duration
๐ ID: 29183968
๐ Lyrics
I go to the beach to catch a little sun
You see me before I get a chance to run
You ask me, "Dave, where lies the fear?
How come I only get your fun machine?"
The answer should be obvious to anyone
(Not to me, Dave) Especially you
I've told you more times than I can recall
I'd get more reaction talking to the wall
Well, it's no crime to be dumb
The dumbest thought parade for everyone
And act like you're such a goddamn know-it-all
You know nothing at all
You're a vacuum
I just like to exist
I always hated you
You're beginning to bore me
I hated you before I met you
I hate myself now that I've met you
Your friends call you shit for brains
(They call me) You're full of shit, that's not explained
I think it's even worse, your head contains
(You're missing nothing, what's that?)
I go to the beach to catch a little sun
(For three years) You see me before I get a chance to run
I only feel concern for you
And pretend for sure I could
Well, look at you, you're such a big black hole of fun
Nothing escapes, suck it all in
Need a brain scan
To convince me you're not dead
You need a brain scan
And hope they learn to transplant a head
Brain scan, brain scan
Don't know how I survived
I don't know how I survived
Don't know how you
Carried on, carried on
Carried on, carried on
You see me before I get a chance to run
You ask me, "Dave, where lies the fear?
How come I only get your fun machine?"
The answer should be obvious to anyone
(Not to me, Dave) Especially you
I've told you more times than I can recall
I'd get more reaction talking to the wall
Well, it's no crime to be dumb
The dumbest thought parade for everyone
And act like you're such a goddamn know-it-all
You know nothing at all
You're a vacuum
I just like to exist
I always hated you
You're beginning to bore me
I hated you before I met you
I hate myself now that I've met you
Your friends call you shit for brains
(They call me) You're full of shit, that's not explained
I think it's even worse, your head contains
(You're missing nothing, what's that?)
I go to the beach to catch a little sun
(For three years) You see me before I get a chance to run
I only feel concern for you
And pretend for sure I could
Well, look at you, you're such a big black hole of fun
Nothing escapes, suck it all in
Need a brain scan
To convince me you're not dead
You need a brain scan
And hope they learn to transplant a head
Brain scan, brain scan
Don't know how I survived
I don't know how I survived
Don't know how you
Carried on, carried on
Carried on, carried on