Sigma Terra Corps
HUMAN BRAINS
Trad.Irish "Mormon Braes"
Words: Wolf von Witting 970723

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Trade a pound of human brains, our surgeons keep on learning
Trade a pound of human brains, and a Frankenstein's returning

You can transplant any body part and put them back together
The endresult is work of art, with a skin of chequered leather
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Well, many a surgeon slipped and then he cut one piece to many
It's all the same, just change your name, from Jim or so to Jenny
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Once we made a Hercules with muscles strong and glistening
But then I fear we forgot his ears and now he's never listening
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We soon went out to hunt for brains, in this town should be many
But though we searched both high and low, we couldn't find just any
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Imagine you'd be facing a cerebral amputation
Well I'm quite sure, It would be the cure for the leaders of our nation
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