El Cerebro
Fobia
The Brain
Didn't like the medicine you gave him
Took his things and left crying sadly (not to come back)
Thinking so much is making him doubt his place.
From tomorrow I can't think because the brain is not here
From tomorrow I can't think of you.
From tomorrow we're going to play that the brain
From tomorrow we're going to play without you.
He got tired of always thinking the same
And he's closed off with his wicked selfishness (his obscenity)
It's making him think, he wants to escape from his place.
From tomorrow I can't think because the brain is not here
From tomorrow I can't think of you.
From tomorrow we're going to play that the brain is not here
From tomorrow we're going to play without you
Without you.
This head is too small for him
He doesn't want to hurt anyone, he just wants his mom
And if you could see him, if you could see him, if you could see him.
From tomorrow we're going to play that the brain is not here
From tomorrow we're going to play without you.
