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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Odds
Odds
Исполнитель
C. Northey
C. Northey
Вокал
D. Elliott
D. Elliott
Бас-гитара
P. Brennan
P. Brennan
Барабаны
S. Drake
S. Drake
Гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
C. Northey
C. Northey
Автор песен
D. Elliott
D. Elliott
Автор песен
P. Brennan
P. Brennan
Автор песен
P. Steward
P. Steward
Автор песен
S. Drake
S. Drake
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Nigel the Cat
Nigel the Cat
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Слова

[Verse 1]
My droopy-eyed Madonna
A triple fire alarm
All the other rogues and darlings
Get sent to the farm
[Chorus]
I don't need to deceive you
'Cause I feel no pain
Maybe I should let you
Come on and eat my brain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
There's an art to perception
So see it as you will
Can you adjust my reception?
Just give me the latest pill
Yeah
[Chorus]
I don't need to deceive you
'Cause I feel no pain
Maybe I should let you
Come on and eat my brain
Yeah, yeah
[Bridge]
Ow-ow-ow-ow, ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow-ow-ow, ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow-ow-ow, ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow-ow-ow, ow-ow
Yeah
[Verse 3]
I know you tried to forget me
Well, today is Remembrance Day
So if you're willing, then let me
It's time to make your play
Yeah
[Chorus]
I don't need to deceive you
'Cause I feel no pain
Maybe I should let you
Come on and eat my brain
Yeah, yeah
[Bridge]
Ow-ow-ow-ow, ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow-ow-ow, ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow-ow-ow, ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow-ow-ow, ow-ow-ow
Yeah
[Outro]
Come on and eat my brain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Eat my brain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Put a little bit of ketchup on it now
And eat my brain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And eat my brain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: C. Northey, Craig William Andrew Northey, D. Elliott, Douglas Robert Elliott, P. Brennan, P. Steward, S. Drake
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