About: When I Held Your Brain in My Arms

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First Observer- There was a time, so bright and gay It seems like only yesterday When I held your brain in my arms Your adrenalin was like wine Sweet perfume was your endocrine When I held your brain in my arms But now your brain is gone and it's left an empty hole I gaze into your sockets but you're just a hollow skull I used to love a lotta Your medulla oblongota And your basal ganglia I remember we would stroll along your fissure of Rolando When I held your brain in my arms Second Observer- I miss how we would float down your vestibular canal And how we would go swimming in your pons First Observer-

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rdfs:comment	First Observer- There was a time, so bright and gay It seems like only yesterday When I held your brain in my arms Your adrenalin was like wine Sweet perfume was your endocrine When I held your brain in my arms But now your brain is gone and it's left an empty hole I gaze into your sockets but you're just a hollow skull I used to love a lotta Your medulla oblongota And your basal ganglia I remember we would stroll along your fissure of Rolando When I held your brain in my arms Second Observer- I miss how we would float down your vestibular canal And how we would go swimming in your pons First Observer-
dcterms:subject	Songs Unreleased songs Deep 13 crew songs
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abstract	First Observer- There was a time, so bright and gay It seems like only yesterday When I held your brain in my arms Your adrenalin was like wine Sweet perfume was your endocrine When I held your brain in my arms But now your brain is gone and it's left an empty hole I gaze into your sockets but you're just a hollow skull I used to love a lotta Your medulla oblongota And your basal ganglia I remember we would stroll along your fissure of Rolando When I held your brain in my arms Second Observer- I miss how we would float down your vestibular canal And how we would go swimming in your pons First Observer- The music you would play us On your locus ceruleus Still tickles my neurons Now I'm sorry that I dropped you That I accidentally plopped you When I held your brain in my arms It caused a contusion When I held your brain in my arms During "Suddenly Susan" When I held your brain in my arms

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