**** for Brains

What's wrong with sleep
Oh compared to **** it's cheap
But my dreams are always keeping me awake
What's wrong with the chase
Even though you're out of place
Maybe charm is at the bottom of a glass
And it's hard for me to say
But you've all got **** for brains
And it's hard for me to say
But we've all got **** for brains
What's wrong with you
I know that you've lost a few
But you're lazy and it's driving me insane
And what's wrong with me
I'm a juvenile machine
I'd be such a man if i could get a lay
And it's so nice to see
That you're using your degree
And it's hard for me to say
But we've all got **** for brains