Braindead Tom MacDonald, Brandon Hart & Nova Rockafeller
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[Chorus: Tom MacDonald]
They keep telling me I'm braindead, I tell 'em they're wrong
They're just mad I make bread, I don't have a job
"Everybody hate him", man, I swear to God
This is being braindead, I pray it never stop
I been working way too hard
Call me crazy, I ain't stopping now
I done come way too far
Call me crazy, I like how that sounds, I'm braindead
[Verse 1: Tom MacDonald]
They keep telling me I'm nuts, I say I don't give a fuck
I wanna wake up with a smile, I wanna make a couple bucks
I'm tryna be on your TV, I'm tryna do that for my mom
Tryna be celebrities, the only ones who ain't on drugs, ooh
I ain't scared to lose my mind
Long as happiness is what I find
And I ain't worried 'bout going blind
'Cause then all I see is the good old times
[Chorus: Tom MacDonald]
They keep telling me I'm braindead, I tell 'em they're wrong
They're just mad I make bread, I don't have a job
"Everybody hate him", man, I swear to God
This is being braindead, I pray it never stop
I been working way too hard
Call me crazy, I ain't stopping now
I done come way too far
Call me crazy, I like how that sounds, I'm braindead
They keep telling me I'm braindead, I tell 'em they're wrong
They're just mad I make bread, I don't have a job
"Everybody hate him", man, I swear to God
This is being braindead, I pray it never stop
I been working way too hard
Call me crazy, I ain't stopping now
I done come way too far
Call me crazy, I like how that sounds, I'm braindead
[Verse 1: Tom MacDonald]
They keep telling me I'm nuts, I say I don't give a fuck
I wanna wake up with a smile, I wanna make a couple bucks
I'm tryna be on your TV, I'm tryna do that for my mom
Tryna be celebrities, the only ones who ain't on drugs, ooh
I ain't scared to lose my mind
Long as happiness is what I find
And I ain't worried 'bout going blind
'Cause then all I see is the good old times
[Chorus: Tom MacDonald]
They keep telling me I'm braindead, I tell 'em they're wrong
They're just mad I make bread, I don't have a job
"Everybody hate him", man, I swear to God
This is being braindead, I pray it never stop
I been working way too hard
Call me crazy, I ain't stopping now
I done come way too far
Call me crazy, I like how that sounds, I'm braindead
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