Scatter Brain
Can’t get my head in their game
They call me
Blah, blah, blah and so ’n’ so
I got my nicknames
They call us
Scatter Brain
Can’t get my head in their game
They’re all lame, the same, crave fame
But I’m
Branded
Strangest dream,
I’m sitting in the middle of a lake, in a boat
Had to escape, the eyes and minds,
To write you this here this note
Your crew akin, but-not exactly just like you
Yer-mind creating and going kakaka—boom!
So, take, a sec
Trust yourself
Can’t give them all of you - or yer dreams - be moot be dead
Someone disassembles me, but a ‘course I can put myself together
Ye-heard a rumor that your mind sucks,
But I’m awe struck
Oi,
Scatter Brain
Can’t get your head in their game
They call you
Blah, blah, blah and so ’n’ so
You’ve heard the nicknames
They call us
Scatter Brain
Can’t get your head in their game
They’re all lame, the same, crave fame
But your
Branded
If it’s all the same, I’m gonna go & love today ~ Ye-ye-ye-ye
Ya if it’s all the same, I’m gonna go & love today
Tossed into a world; that wasn’t built for you & me
Minds prided open w/ hearts set to free
So take a sec
Defend ya-self
Can’t give them all of you or yer dreams be moot be dead
Their micro-problems, do not ever seem to ever bother you
Their micro-problems, aways end with-them calling us two…
Scatter Brain
Can’t get our heads in the game
They call us
Blah, blah, blah and so-n-so
We got our nicknames / We’ve heard the nicknames
They call us
Scatter Brain
Can’t get our head in their game
They’re all lame, the same, crave fame
But we’re
Branded
Scatter brain!

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