Spinning in the corner

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*inspired by The Ballad of me and my Brain by the 1975 *

All the laxatives in the world can't help,

Because honey you're full of shit

You lie to everyone,

But even more to yourself.

You've cut so many times,

Some wounds may have healed,

But they still feel like they're open and fresh

You were alive a moment,

Guess you lost the feeling

And don't worry about boring them

With your self-pitying speech.

They all already know,

That you're brain went away,

But they can't understand because they still got theirs.

And everybody likes everybody

And everybody is making love with everybody

But you're still in the corner looking for your brain.


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