Gimme Back My Brain

Therapy?

Yeah!
Buuh!

I wanna destroy everything I know 
I wanna start again from scratch 
I've done so many things that I'll regret 
But I don't feel guilty and I won't look back 

I'm sick and tired of going nowhere 
I need a new source of raw power 
Yeah! 

My feet are my limousine and they take me
through the shakes down on Pessimism Street 
Sometimes I feel so dirty and cheap 
But I'm scared of giving up and
being a psychedelic peace creep 

I don't need you to keep me up all night 
It's out of my head, yeah!
I wanna wake up with my head and die 

So gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme back my brain 
Gimme, gimme, gimme, back my brain 
Gimme, gimme, gimme, back my brain 
Gimme, gimme, gimme, come back my brain 

Give me back my brain 

Mercy!

I've been this way for far too long 
It's out of my head, yeah!
Don't wanna die so close to home 
No! 

Gimme, gimme, gimme, back my brain 
Gimme, gimme, gimme, back my brain 
Gimme, gimme, gimme, back my brain 
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, 
gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, 
back my brain 
Gimme, gimme, gimme, back my brain 
Gimme, gimme, gimme, back my brain 
Give me back my brain


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