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My brain's anathomy
Gravado e mixado em dz/98 no Dramma studios por myfault e Alexandre Lima;
MY BRAIN'S ANATHOMY
LOCKED UP IN MY MICRO-LAB
PET-SCANNERS, HIGH TECHNOLOGY
AS THE SPIDER PLANS THE WEB
I SEARCH FOR THE REASONS OF ME
INSTABILITY AND IRRITABILITY I FEEL
WHEN FORMULATING MY ANALYSIS
EVERY THOUGH I NOW POSSESS
I SENSE ITS HEAVINESS INSIDE
THEY'VE DROWNED MY INTELLIGENCE 
TO BASIC LEVELS OF ORGANIZATION
AND FOR EACH NEW SUBSTANCE I TRY NOW
NEW REACTIONS INSTANTLY PURSUE MY EVERY CELL
MY IDENTITY MIXES UP IN DOUBLES
OF ANTISOCIAL PERSONALITY DISORDER
EVERYTHING I THINK, FEEL OR ABSORB
HAS ITS INSTANT NEURONAL REACTION
AND I SLEEPLESS 
IN SCIENTIFIC TRANCE DISCOVER
I'M AN INCREDIBLE CHAIN 
OF DAMAGED BRAIN CELLS
LEADING MENTAL PROCESS 
AND AGAINST MY SATISFACTION
THE TRADITIONAL SCIENCES 
ARE REGULATING INACTION 
THAT NO LONGER SOLVES
THE PUZZLES OF CONNECTION
OF MIND, BRAIN OR BOTH
OR NONE OF THE ABOVE
THE LEVEL OF COMPLEXITY
IN IMMENSE DOSE OF DAZE
ACHIEVES THE BEST POSSIBILITY 
AND I DEDUCE FROM MAZE
WHAT LAYS WITHIN ME (2 X) 
BUT IT'S ONLY ACTIVATED WITH PERFECTION
IF THE ENVIRONMENT DICTATES MY ACTION 
AND MY LINES OF MIND COMPLEXITY
ACQUIRE THE MARROW OF ITS INTRICACY
I AM WHAT I AM
I AM WHAT YOU'VE MADE OF ME
I AM YOU AND I 
ON THE BORDERS OF INSANITY
RUDE AND CRUEL
SOCIETY IS DRIVING YOU CRAZY
YOUR LIFE HAS TURNED YOU LAZY
YOUR BODY AND MIND ARE ILL
INNOCENT PEOPLE IT MAKES YOU KILL 
YOU GREW UP WITH HATE
NOBODY'S TOLD YOU ABOUT FATE
YOU WERE SCARED OF EVERYTHING
KILL YOUR FAMILY WAS YOUR SIN
BUT ONE DAY YOU FELT SOMETHING 
RUNNING INSIDE YOUR VEINS
EVIL AND BAD IN YOUR BRAIN
YOU COULDN'T TAKE THE STRENGHT
YOU GOT FUCKED
BY YOUR MIND
RUDE AND CRUEL 
IT'S YOUR LIFE 
YOU'LL BE MAD 
IN A CRAZY HOUSE
RUDE AND CRUEL 
RUDE AND CRUEL
WELCOME TO MY NEST
RUDE AND CRUEL YOU CAME TODAY
RUDE AND CRUEL YOU'LL BE BACK TOMORROW
RUDE AND CRUEL CAN'T LIVE YOUR LIFE
ALL YOUR LIFE, YOUR LIFE IN SORROW
I WANT 
BETWEEN TWO SEAS, 
WANDERING LIKE A HEAVY CLOUD, 
BETWEEN PAST AND FUTURE...
I WANT TO HEAR YOU CRY, 
I WANT TO SEE YOU DIE,
I WANT TO HEAR YOU CRY, 
I WANT TO SEE YOU DIE ! DIE! DIE! DIE!
YOU HAVE ALWAYS FUCKED WITH ME 
TAKING AWAY MY OPPORTUNITIES 
DRIVING MY FOLKS TO DESPAIR 
NOW YOUR SENTENCE : ELETRIC CHAIR... 
NOW I'M SURE I'M GONNA LAUGH
WHEN I SEE YOU SITTING THERE
WITH THE FOAM OUT OF YOUR MOUTH
YOUR SENTENCE : ELETRIC CHAIR...
AND HOW ABOUT YOUR NOSE BLEEDING 
WHEN IT GETS TO ITS MAXIMUM CHARGE
YOUR FRYING SMELL IN THE AIR 
WHEN YOU SIT ON THE DIP-FRYING-CHAIR...
AND NOW NOBODY WILL DENY
THAT YOU'VE GOTTEN WHAT WAS FAIR
YOUR CAPITAL-AMBITION, YOUR POWER
TOOK YOU TO THE ELETRIC CHAIR...
puzzles of connection
Inexpressions of self
Desconecting
mingled world
Blurred borders
of individuality
I,m in Her
What she is in Me
Plusplusplus
Everyhing I see
 

 

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