. . "When I Held Your Brain in My Arms"@en . . "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-"@en . "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"@en . .