| What can you say when they take you away |
| And they inlay a chip in your head |
| What can you do when you don’t have a clue |
| What to do if you get one you’re dead |
| So we lie here awake both of us in my brain |
| Take cocaine just to bare all the pain |
| Every thought that I’ve got gets recorded |
| Won’t stop till we give in to feeling insane |
| So every thought that I’ve had |
| From the record I’m glad |
| That the side effects keep me awake |
| Can’t get to sleep so the record I keep |
| Starts to creep between natural and fake |
| What can you say when they take you away |
| And relay every thought that you have |
| Thank you I guess that’s the best more or less |
| Try to think of something else but you can’t |
| So you go and open your mind |
| And just let it all hang out |
| Repulsed by your brain they retreat you refrain |
| Let it be and live with a doubt |
| But the nightmares don’t end |
| There’s no way to escape |
| Go to sleep with the thought |
| That the time that you bought to complain |
| Just to complain |
| Well post surgery you need drugs so you see |
| Ain’t a whole lot that you can do |
| Control the supply easy grip on the mind |
| Is the dharma they subscribe to |
| What can you say when they take you away |
| And relay every thought that you have |
| Thank you I guess that’s the best more or less |
| Try to think of something else but you can’t |
| So fuck |
| The world |
| Give up |
| Just go |
| Got a lot on my mind |
| And I’d really rather keep it inside |
| So you go and open your mind |
| And just let it all hang out |
| Repulsed by your brain they retreat you refrain |
| Let it be and live with a doubt |
| But the nightmares don’t end |
| There’s no way to escape |
| Go to sleep with the thought |
| That the time that you bought to complain |
| Just to complain |
| Open your mind and just let it all hang out |
| Repulsed by your brain they retreat you refrain |
| Let it be and live with a doubt |
| But the nightmares don’t end |
| There’s no way to escape |
| Go to sleep with the thought |
| That the time that you bought to complain |
| Just to complain |