Trapped inside a canister to keep me starved
Decaying 15 years in Rigor Mortis hell.
This want for brains, slowly gathers my nerves
The only thing I have, will always make me well!!!Oh Tina, it's starting all over again.
I feel it tightening my arms and legs and skin
Trioxins inside the back of my black brain
It's enough to drive my teenage mind insane!!!Give me your brains and I'll heal myself
Only your brains and nothing else
When you said it was acid rain
We returned from the graveIn 1969 we lost, but now we're back again
In 1984 you got us from the sky
Well now is our time to resurrect from the grave
And little do you know, I want you skull and what's inside
Give me brains!!!!
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