Beatsteaks Lyrics
"Bad Brain"

Everyone is so kind,
as they waste my time.
I will trade my mind for another.
Rip my ticket to get over you.
I Feel sicker every time I try to prove.
Grab my Pocket while I stagger ahed.

Can't you see that I need this ticket.
Everyone I know is a drag.

What's wrong with that boy again?
What's wrong with that boy again?
What's wrong with that boy again?
What's wrong with that boy again?

Talk into my Hand and get out. (get get get get out)

Everyone is so kind,
as they waste my time.
I will trade my mind for another.
Kick my habit with a punch to my head.
Engineering tools to set me straight.
Strike me harder to adjust the truth.
For all to see trade apathy for remedy.
So I can feel for you.

What's wrong with that boy again?
What's wrong with that boy again?
What's wrong with that boy again?
What's wrong with that boy again?

Talk into my Hand and get out. (get get get get out)

Eyes wide open lips are dry mind's forever doomed.
I might be slightly overdressed I'll be finished soon.
Check my cover save my soul be my lover take the blow.
Acting so damn naturally hush little baby do you really think.

It's Roy with that Bong again!
It's Roy with that Bong again!
It's Roy with that Bong again!
It's Roy with that Bong again!

Talk into my Hand and get out. (get get get get out)