Prosthetic Brain
Album: Minefields of Society
By: Hillcrest
By: Hillcrest
Duration
2:54
Genres
Lyrics
Is your head still screwed on tight? Your anchor wasn't tied on right Your newly found sanity wasn't properly trained I hope you kept the receipt to your prosthetic brain I can't tell you how to feel Your personality is not real It's your very own personal treason Becoming obsessed with rhyme and reason No returns after thirty days This will have to be the price you pay Maybe next time you will think twice before all the pain As you have to live with your new prosthetic brain I can't tell you how to feel Your personality is not real It's your very own personal treason Becoming obsessed with rhyme and reason No exchanges, no returns Ouch, you know that's got to burn You know you can't fight fire with a dying flame I hope you still enjoy your new prosthetic brain I can't tell you how to feel Your personality is not real It's your very own personal treason Becoming obsessed with rhyme and reason