The Brain Center At Whipples
Where am I fortune?
It's just my forced reaction
Does anyone had helped me read now
Does anyone had helped the other one
Put down the wild
Clocking like a pace of reality
I've got it in my brain now
I've got it in my center
So what are you talking about?
You started the war
So what am I?
It's in my motor
It's in my head
I had to wing my motor
And had to win my high goal

Where is my fortune?
It's in my forced reaction
Doesn't one hand help me read now?
Doesn't one hand help the other one?
Put down the wild
Cooking like the face of banality
I've got it in my brain now
I've got it in my center
What are you talking about?
You started loud
So am I

Is it my woman?
Is it my head?
I hide up wing my motor
And hide up wing my hot goal