Jimi the Jet - SONG ABOUT MY BRAIN Lyrics

I´m mad so I am (come & take my hand)
a princess feels a grain of sand
and I don´t got much time (but you take my time)
let´s roll our heads to the sinner´s grave, yeah

feed the vicious coons
sleeping on the railway track
and yesterday I was (in the open light)
heard that shuffle beat before
they told me to ignore

I wanna die now I wanna die now
and I picked up her dirty dress
she had decided not to belive in love
cuz she´s a floating far through space
and it´s a so called drop dead atmophere

cuz when she´s not here
I could hide behind my velveteen rabbit
and my habits are very queer
yeah, daddy said my remember that you need not fear
it´s blowin in my ear

seh´ll put a spell on you, don´t try to hide
better keep her at your side cuz you won´t come back alive
she´s gonna capture you inside her bed
think about the pieces of your doubt & try instead
she´s gonna wrap you inside her hand
think about her velvet dress that slips away like sand
she´s gonna draw your head between her legs
this time there´s no return (no return)

wegotta feed the vicious coon
and it´s a so called low down dirty shame
just believe in what you are
and keep your eyes on the morning star
although it seems so far far far
I climbed the tree