Eater - No Brains | Текст песни

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I'm bored of watching T.V.
and pickin' on the dog,
so I hopped on my motorcycle
in the fog.
And I ride to the all-nite
motorway cafe.
Oh God, I'm lookin' for a stray.

You ain't got no brains
(you got no brains)
You ain't got no brains
(you got no brains)
I said you, you ain't got no brains
you ain't got nuthin' at all.

Then this girl she walks in,
her hair's in a mess.
So I buy her a tea
and say. 'That's a nice dress'.
And then we talk of taxis,
undergroun trains.
Two grown adults and we got no brains.
No brains.