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Brain Dead
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Alternative
Utwór Brain Dead został wydany 5 marca 2002 przez PLASMATIC MEDIA jako część albumu Final Days: Anthems for the Apocalypse
album cover
Data wydania5 marca 2002
WytwórniaPLASMATIC MEDIA
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM146

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Plasmatics
Plasmatics
Performer
Wendy O. Williams
Wendy O. Williams
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Swenson, Ray
Swenson, Ray
Composer

Tekst Utworu

We are brain-dead (oh)
We march without no head (oh)
We are brain-dead (oh)
We march without no head (oh)
We are brain-dead (oh)
We march without no head (oh)
We are brain-dead (oh)
We march without no head (oh)
We are brain-dead (oh)
We march without no head (oh)
We are brain-dead (oh)
We march without no head (oh)
We are brain-dead (oh)
We march without no head (oh)
We are brain-dead (oh)
We march without no head
Product of the brainless, product of the dumb
Radiation roaches got you on the run
Product of the brainless, product of the dumb
Radiation roaches got you on the run
Product of the brainless, product of the dumb
Radiation roaches got you on the run
Product of the brainless, product of the dumb
Radiation roaches got you on the run
Soldiers for the DNA, dissidents are put away
Dragged off in the dead of night, disappear without a sight
For global peace is what we pray, as long as things are done our way
Disagree or acting rude, we will chop you up for food
Our agenda is your end, until then we'll be your friend
Act, not thinking, is our tool, stand up for the golden rule
Stab your friends in the back, rule the world, lead the pack
Human flesh is what we crave, nothing wasted in the grave
Soldiers for the DNA, dissidents are put away
Dragged off in the dead of night, disappear without a sight
For global peace is what we pray, as long as things are done our way
Disagree or acting rude, we will chop you up for food
Our agenda is your end, until then we'll be your friend
Act, not thinking, is our tool, stand up for the golden rule
Stab your friends in the back, rule the world, lead the pack
Human flesh is what we crave, nothing wasted in the grave
Written by: Swenson, Ray
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