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The Servant - Brains(lyrics)
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Chris Burrows
Chris Burrows
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Matt Fisher
Matt Fisher
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Dan Black
Dan Black
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Trevor Sharpe
Trevor Sharpe
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Tim Debney
Tim Debney
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Tom
Tom
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Lawrence
Lawrence
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Dan Porter
Dan Porter
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Jim Lowe
Jim Lowe
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Fiona Brice
Fiona Brice
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Dan Black
Dan Black
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The Servant
The Servant
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Fiona Brice
Fiona Brice
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Dan Black
Dan Black
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Tim Debney
Tim Debney
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Tom
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Lawrence
Lawrence
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Dan Porter
Dan Porter
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Jim Lowe
Jim Lowe
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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...
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