Braindead
Braindead!
So you think that you've had enough of this world
Can't find yourself, you can't even find a girl
Someone who will look nice standing next to you
Telling you bullshit that's nowhere near the truth, yeah
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
You've burned all your bridges and now there's nowhere left to run
It's kind of hard to have some fun when you're underneath the gun
Yeah
Braindead
Braindead
B-Braindead
Braindead
You're used up like a puppet and there's nothing new for you, ow
Braindead
When are you gonna start doing what you want to do?
You've burned all your bridges and now there's nowhere left to run
It's kind of hard to have some fun when you're underneath the gun
Someone who will look nice standing next to you
Telling you bullshit that's nowhere near the truth, yeah
Braindead
You're fucking braindead
B-Braindead
Braindead
You're used up like a puppet and there's nothing new for you, yeah
Braindead
When are you gonna start doing what you want to do?
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
I'm braindead, you're braindead, I'm braindead, you're braindead
Ha ha ha-ha-ha
Ah
I'm feeling kinda braindead, don't tell me what to do
Why? Because it is nothing, nothing new for you
When are you gonna start doing what you want to do
Why don't you tell me what the fuck you're gonna do!
Braindead
Braindead
Woa
So you think that you've had enough of this world
Can't find yourself, you can't even find a girl
Someone who will look nice standing next to you
Telling you bullshit that's nowhere near the truth, yeah
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
You've burned all your bridges and now there's nowhere left to run
It's kind of hard to have some fun when you're underneath the gun
Yeah
Braindead
Braindead
B-Braindead
Braindead
You're used up like a puppet and there's nothing new for you, ow
Braindead
When are you gonna start doing what you want to do?
You've burned all your bridges and now there's nowhere left to run
It's kind of hard to have some fun when you're underneath the gun
Someone who will look nice standing next to you
Telling you bullshit that's nowhere near the truth, yeah
Braindead
You're fucking braindead
B-Braindead
Braindead
You're used up like a puppet and there's nothing new for you, yeah
Braindead
When are you gonna start doing what you want to do?
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
I'm braindead, you're braindead, I'm braindead, you're braindead
Ha ha ha-ha-ha
Ah
I'm feeling kinda braindead, don't tell me what to do
Why? Because it is nothing, nothing new for you
When are you gonna start doing what you want to do
Why don't you tell me what the fuck you're gonna do!
Braindead
Braindead
Woa
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Philip Day, Shaun Ryder, Gary Kenneth Whelan, Paul Anthony Ryder, Paul Richard Davis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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