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Brainchild Lyricsby Austrian Death Machine Buy album CD: Total Brutal Some of the things a cowboy do To make you howl out at the moon And blush... I think you磀 better look around There磗 a genius in every town Keep your ear down to the grown No mothers son will ever forget it Brainchild - you stole away my life For a while Stole away my life Stole away my time Stole away... You磖e a thief with style Your unfaithful sertvants calling you In and out of your blind spot out of view I think you磀e better turn a leaf The poet is the only thief What Patti says Patti does No mothers son will let you forget it Brainchild Style - meticulous and gaunt Style - articulate! Style - preoccupation Great lost albums no outtakes You磖e getting older and past your peak I think you better look around There磗 a genius in your home town No mothers son will ever forget you Brainchild You磖e a thief with style
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