Brains - The Servant

It’s Friday night I’m a skeleton

Shaking in the light of the Marathon

Sancho Panza wants to carry on

So he pulls me through the door

He wants a packet of this

A packet of that

A brand new tombstone heart attack

Now I’m not sure that I want that

But then he pull me to the floor:

Now you’re here it’s so good

I’m Einstein you’re Robin Hood

Now you’re here it’s so good

It’s clear so clear

This is my home lying in the street

This is my brain dripping on my feet

This is my home lying in the road

This is my brain you see explode

We move through the smooth black summer heat

Trying to talk when we can barely speak

And the mangled people in the street

Throw themselves in the air

The pale moonlight lit building sites

Round the tower block howling in the night

And 4/4 beats prowling round for fights

We wander without care

Now you’re here it’s so good

I’m Einstein you’re Robin Hood

Now you’re here it’s so good

It’s clear all clear

This is my home lying in the street

This is my brain drippin on my feet

This is my home lying in the road

This is my brain you see explode

Friday night;

skeleton

Shaking in the light;

Marathon

Sancho Panza carries on

So he pulls me to the door

A packet of this

A packet of that

A brand new tombstone heart attack

Now I’m not sure I want that

But then he pulls me to the floor:

Now you’re here it’s all good

I’m Einstein you’re Robin Hood

Now you’re here it’s all good

It’s clear so clear

This is my home lying in the street

This is my brain dripping on my feet

This is my home lying in the road

This is my brain you see explode…