The Wizard of Oz meets Christian Barnard, M.D.
good without one politica
Story behind the song
Barney, be careful what you wish for!
Lyrics
VERSE 1:
We’re best with bowels of straw,
But now we scare no more.
We think but we can not feel;
We choreograph for real.
Rusted robots, acid rain;
Your brain is where my heart is,
Your brain is too big for your head, for your head.
VERSE 2:
Your plastic flesh is wire-meshed;
Your plastic flesh is firm and fresh.
No bloody dress in Dallas,
No need to raise the chalice;
We’re all martyrs yet today.
Your brain is where my heart is,
Your brain is too big for your head, for your head.
VERSE 3:
All limbs must get bionic;
Intestines grown hydroponic.
Our eyes will see infra-red;
We’ll be built instead of bred.
When we come, we come to stay.
Your brain is where my heart is,
Your brain is too big for your, brain is too big for your,
Brain is too big for your head, for your head.