Beatsteaks
"Bad Brain"

Everyone is so kind as they waste my time
I will trade my mind for another

Rip my ticket to get over you
I feel sicker every time I try to prove
Grab my pocket while I stagger ahead
Can't you see that I need this ticket everyone I know is a drag

What's wrong with that boy again
What's wrong with that boy again
What's wrong with that boy again
What's wrong with that boy again
Talk into my hand
And get, get, get out. Yeah, get, get, get, get out

Everyone is so kind as they waste my time
I will trade my mind for another

Kick my habit with a punch to my head
Engineering tools to set me straight
Strike me harder to adjust the truth
For all to see trade apathy for remedy so I can feel for you

What's wrong with that boy again
What's wrong with that boy again
What's wrong with that boy again
What's wrong with that boy again
Talk into my hand
And get, get, get out. Yeah, get, get, get, get out

Eyes wide open lips are dry
Mind's forever doomed
I might be slightly overdressed
I'll be finished soon

Check my cover save my soul
Be my lover take the blow
Acting so damn naturally
Hush little baby do you really think

What's wrong with that boy again
What's wrong with that boy again
It's Roy with that bong again
What's wrong with that boy again
Talk into my hand
And get, get, get out. Yeah, get, get, get, get out
And get, get, get out. Yeah, get, get, get, get out