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• Artiste: Guild League (The)
• Titre: Brains
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Put your tired arguments to bed, sir Cus' life's not laid out like a ledger So forgiveness and grace are beneath you You're so bleached of feelings, you're see-through Like a vampire in a mirror You tore me apart And found only blood inside my heart And when I tried to explain I found nothing in your head but brains Put your tired logic away, sir Cus' life's not red ink upon paper Your fat head is filled with the factual Not the beautiful chaos that's actual-ly Spinning all around you You tore me apart And found only blood inside my heart And when I tried to explain I found nothing in your head but brains My unsolicited advice is: Live by what you love Cus I'm sick and tired of people Ticking "no to all above" And we're all making our own weather You're so cold Wh'll look after you, when you are old? You tore me apart And found only blood inside my heart And when I tried to explain I found nothing in your head but brains