**** for Brains

What's wrong with sleep

Oh compared to **** it's cheap

But my dreams are always keeping me awake

What's wrong with the chase

Even though you're out of place

Maybe charm is at the bottom of a glass

And it's hard for me to say

But you've all got **** for brains

And it's hard for me to say

But we've all got **** for brains

What's wrong with you

I know that you've lost a few

But you're lazy and it's driving me insane

And what's wrong with me

I'm a juvenile machine

I'd be such a man if i could get a lay

And it's so nice to see

That you're using your degree

And it's hard for me to say

But we've all got **** for brains