Brain surgeons on LSD
Never asking why
Us
Not my idea
Burning for you
Beta version
Straight boy

Brainsurgeons on LSD

First you are sedated
then youīre operated
because thereīs something wrong with your small mind
We donīt need aproval
For head removal
We will open your skull and look inside

Weīre the brainsurgeons
brainsurgeons
brainsurgeons
on LSD

Donīt need no Jiggsaw
Weīve got a chainsaw
Ease up you will feel better after this
Get the injection
Your head needs correction
And we are the best team in the Bizī

Weīre the brainsurgeons
brainsurgeons
brainsurgeons
on LSD

Now your brainīs goo
How do you do?
Weīve robbed you of your senses and free will
Your headīs been correct-
-ly sewn to your neck
so excuse us while we swallow one more pill

Weīre the brainsurgeons
brainsurgeons
brainsurgeons
on LSD


Never asking why

Did you know itīs easy to believe
-it all depends on never asking
Weīre pushing forwards while everyone retreats
-it all depends on never asking
Did you hear them say "Okay
it all depends on never asking why.

Did you ever follow up behind
-it all depends on never asking
Did you not see the other side
-it all depends on never asking
Did you choose to obey
-it all depends on never asking why.

Did they promise you salvation?
-it all depends on never asking
All it caused: Alienation
-it all depends on never asking
Did you let your mind decay?
-it all depends on never asking why.

Donīt open your eyes
You will be hurt by the light
Donīt open your mind
Be scared of what you might find
Donīt open your ears
Terrible things you will hear
Donīt open your
-it all depends on never asking why.


Us

Smiling - you say
Hello - OK
whatīs next - I say
drifting - away
Smaltalk? - No way
Youīre true - Iīm fake

What have you done to me?
Canīt you see?

Breakout - for real
I hide - I feel
I cry - You laugh
Canīt get - enough
Lifestyle - spraypaint
You shake - I faint

What have you done to me?
Canīt you see?

Forget - whatīs been
surplus - obscene
We had - Weīll get
No fun - regret
Make up - True love
Workplace - Handcuff

What have you done to me?
Canīt you see?

Success - Failure
Iīm in - secure
Loving - caress
metal - progress
Donīt care -donīt know
Welfare - Rock show

What have you done to me?
Canīt you see?


Not my idea

Whatever we do we are just means to an end
But I want the end to be no ones but mine
So if you wanted to use me in any way
Iīm sorry, but youīve wasted your time

Iīm sorry you wasted your
Iīm sorry you wasted your
Iīm sorry you wasted your time
Iīm sorry you wasted your time

When we die we look back on our lives
And as we reaccount our days
We wish we had spend our time
In more interesting and worthwile ways

We find out weīve wasted our
We find out weīve wasted our
We find out weīve wasted our lives
We find out weīve wasted our lives

Everything you say is wrong
Everything I say is right
Everything you say is wrong
Cuz itīs not my idea

Everything you do is bad
Everything I do is good
Everything you do is bad
Cuz itīs not my idea

I donīt need your TV
donīt need your police
donīt need your religion
Cuz itīs not my idea

Everything sucks when itīs not my idea
Everything is boring when itīs not my idea
Everything is dumb when itīs not my idea
Everything is dull when itīs not my idea

Everything you think is wrong
Everything I think is right
Everything you think is wrong
Cuz itīs not my idea

Everything you are is bad
Everything I am is good
Everything you are is bad
Cuz itīs not my idea

I donīt need your government
donīt need your military
donīt need your politicians
Cuz itīs not my idea

When we die we look back on our lives
And as we reaccount our days
We wish we had spend our time
In more interesting and worthwile ways

We find out weīve wasted our
We find out weīve wasted our
We find out weīve wasted our lives
We find out weīve wasted our lives


Burning for you

I donīt think you can relate
to my compassion or my feelings
I try to burn my bridges down
and I just hope that I wonīt run out
of gasoline and TNT
Oh why canīt you be here with me
Iīm trying to get over you
It seems the īmotions stick like glue

and Iīm burning just for
turning round for
crawling just for you
and I canīt break up with
want to make up with
and be in love with you
cuz Iīm so into everything
about you

I donīt hink you understand
Why Iīm getting into this rant mode
The best things in life are free
At least we are led to belive so
But when we lose our euphory
we find out it cost us our sanity
Iīm trying to forget your face
but when I close my eyes I see it

and Iīm burning just for
turning round for
crawling just for you
and I canīt break up with
want to make up with
and be in love with you
cuz Iīm so into everything
about you

Why canīt I erase what has been
and start forget you completely
Every moment that we shared
Remains a memomry that scares me
What have you done to my head we
didnīt make sure no one gut hurt
As our metaphorical car
crashed into a hypothetic brickwall

and Iīm burning just for
turning round for
crawling just for you
and I canīt break up with
want to make up with
and be in love with you
cuz Iīm so into everything
about you


Beta version
You were born as a beta version
You surely need some upgrades
What nature gave is not enough
To make someone get intimate

with you
natural born you

It never was as hard as today
the preasure form your peers
You want to be OK
better look like Brittney Spears

what have you
got to do?

You need an operation
where you will be equipped
with a brand new grade A nose
and XXL size tits

for you
XXL you

Did you notice the hysteria
concerning homan clones
donīt need no brave new world
just a TV in each home


Straight boy
So I said Iīm the g-word
might as well be the t-word
you say "you said you were the b-word" well...
I was just tryin to make things easier
I was just trying to make you ease up a little
and then, or so I had planned...

What should I do? what should I do?
I fell so in love with you
and I know some things stay true
and Iīll be never be more than a friend to you
straight boy

They say that I am one out of ten
feels more like one in a million
cuz no one Iīm intoīs the way I am
Iīm surrounded by lots of cute heteros
you could say Iīm suffering from an overdose
but I canīt keep my eyes off them

what should I do? what should I do?
youīre so many, Iīm one of few
and itīs a natural urge to screw
and I have to ask with whom?
straight boy

In my dreams you take off your t-shirt
and confess "Well, I too am the g-word"
And I spare you the details because
in real life you are playing the other team
well, thatīs why my dreamīs just a dream
And all my effords are lost on the cause

what should I do? what should I do?
I do not have the slightest clue
Would I feel better if I knew
all my thoughts are with you
straight boy