Brain Is Made of French Fries

Hi A table for one please Overthinking at a table, eating by myself Though I'm seated kinda freakin because I think my brain can help To find out what I need Make me happy once again Is it money Is it women Is it music Is it friends Everything is not enough and I barely have a thing So I miss my daily life because all I do is dream Scheming up a band, or a book, or some tech But, I give it up before its done Chasing what is next Bringing nothing to fruition, leaving everything half built But even if I finished it I'd never be fulfilled And it seems the waitress must have knew exactly how I felt Because she walked up to my table sayin "Can I get you something else?" Hi My brain is made of french fries Why Because the knowledge on the inside Turns the food I eat into pieces of my brain Now my brain is made of french fries and it's pretty fucking strange Hi My brain is made of french fries Why Because the knowledge on the inside Turns the food I eat into pieces of my brain Now my brain is made of french fries and it's pretty fucking strange It's also pretty fucking cool though That what we eat turns into us You literally are what you eat Wow She backed away weirded out but I never felt so clear Finally found that something I've been drowning out for years An intelligence that takes some food and turn it into life Turns a french fry to a brain or some pudding to a nice wife Finally found the right light Turned into the dark night Flying with the flow droppin' jokers so you just might Surrender to the part of you that's smarter than you brain Enjoy the ride of ecstasy that whips us through the game Now crazy's what I call it when you only scheme or plan When your thoughts can't stop their talking and you try to understand Everything we'll never know it's surely way to vast But there's one thing that I do know and I'll tell you if you ask Hi My brain is made of french fries Why Because the knowledge on the inside Turns the food I eat into pieces of my brain Now my brain is made of french fries and it's pretty fucking strange Hi My brain is made of french fries Why Because the knowledge on the inside Turns the food I eat into pieces of my brain Now my brain is made of french fries and it's pretty fucking strange I don't know I just get tired using my brain to try to figure everything out When there's something inside of me that can take a banana And turn it into my nipple That something has gotta be pretty smart So if I just back up and let it take control It'd be great and I'd be like Uhhh Hi My brain is made of french fries Why Because the knowledge on the inside Turns the food I eat into pieces of my brain Now my brain is made of french fries and it's pretty fucking strange Hi My brain is made of french fries Why Because the knowledge on the inside Turns the food I eat into pieces of my brain Now my brain is made of french fries and it's pretty fucking strange My brain is made of french fries and it's pretty fucking straaaannngeeeee