Automatic Brain The 88

You just all need to settle down
Thereʼs no need to wake the dead
Then sheʼll just be forced to come around
To take all you from my head

Yes itʼs true I donʼt sound so good
And itʼs true Iʼve been in pain
But when my gift horse is not around
Iʼm me with someone elseʼs name

So Iʼve prayed so what
And Iʼd trade
My thunder for your lightning but
I head for my truly
At least once an hour
For a head full of beauty
With a hand full of flowers
While my love she devours
Any reason to love

When sheʼs gone I canʼt look at you
When sheʼs gone I go insane
Then I will be forced to hunt her down
By my automatic brain

So Iʼve prayed so what
And Iʼd trade
My thunder for your lightning but
I head for my truly
At least once an hour
For a head full of beauty
With a hand full of flowers
While my love she devours
Any reason to love