Brain Surgery Songtext
von Direct Hit!

She′s got a cancer sitting on the base of her brain
She's gotta know (Woah-oh)
We′ve got an answer but it's not entirely sane or rational (Woah-oh)
It comes in pills, poppers, poison, it's so much to enflame
The lighting′s hitting safe inside of her skull
Why don′t we drill, suck the fuck around and hope it'll heal
And it will grow (Woah-oh)
(Fuck you, get fucked!)
They won′t explain what she's eating, how does she exercise?
We gotta know (Woah-oh)
So we can say what the side effects will be on her mind
Or if she′ll grow (Woah-oh)
'Cause we admit that it′s a problem and nobody has answers
Might as well give her a cup of tea
It's the least we can do to ease the tension before the surgery
But we're not offering a guarantee


Everybody knows by now, she′s gotta go right now
To the operating table with her lights out
Everybody knows by now, she′s gotta go right now
Might as well just swing ahead and then we'll count out now

Can she speak? Can she feel it when you
Tickle and poke between her toes? (Woah-oh)
Does she feel weak? How remarkable, you′re
Sure she awoke and then arose? (Woah-oh)
What's the deal? What′s that movie? What's that sound on the stairs?
Could we have woken up a power inside? (Woah-oh)
Confide in each other, do we wave every God or should we lie? (No!)
Or should we go to this club and die?
Smoke the fucking monster with the power of science
You pass me that mag and IV
I′m gonna mainline morphine, close my
Eyes and just hope that she don't see
Before I pass out, I'm so sorry


Everybody knows by now, she′s gotta go right now
To the operating table with her lights out
Everybody knows by now, she′s gotta go right now
Might as well just swing ahead and then we'll count out now
(Everybody knows by now, she′s gotta go right now)
To the operating table with her lights out
(Everybody knows by now, she's gotta go right now)
Might as well just swing ahead and then we′ll count out now