You Wrecked My Hair - Brainiac

«Take for example, a local advertiser, she says to me

But why is everyone… First lane, sesame oil… entrance.»

I struggle to control myself

And laugh at the jokes because

They’re supposed to be funny, can’t help it

Gentlemen employed

Like friction of a fictional thought

Consumed by a passion, a struggling action

Swing the seven, swing the nine and fall

To a sour old man with palsied hands

Dirty fingers and a billiard ball

While the man on the wire says

«My face is on fire

So cancel all my calls»

While the man on the wire with a jumbled line

on the walls

Call it a crutch

If you want to

I don’t understand

If I don’t want to

I said attention

I said attention

I think I like you better with a stick in your hand

Cause it seems to me like you were always meant to be

Liberated on the stain to crawl

Please stop it and I’ll do it again

You put your hands in your pockets and I’ll do it again

You shoot off your bottle rockets and I’ll do it again and again

And all over the place

I said the man on the wire says my face is on fire

So cancel all my calls

Yeah the man on the wire with a jumbled line

on the walls

Well call it a crutch

If you want to

I don’t understand

If I don’t want to

I said attention

I said attention

Wrists and tits and snout

Ya gotta

Wrists and tits and snout

That’s what this fable’s about

Wrists

The man on the wire says my face is on fire

So cancel all my calls

Yeah the man on the wire with a jumbled line

on the walls

So call it a crutch

If you want to

I don’t understand

If I don’t want to

I said attention

I said attention

Wrists and tits and snout

Ya gotta out

Wrists and tits and snout

That’s what this fable’s about

Aaahhh!

Wrists and tits and snout

That’s what this fable’s about

I said attention

I said attention