Liquidated Brains
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Liquidated Brains
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Going to the pub, It's Saturday Night
Cashed my giro, feelin' alright
Been two weeks without any money
Now I'm drunk, I think it's funny
I'm sitting down, I've got a drink
I'm too fucked, I just can't think
Leave me alone, I'm on my own
Get out of my brain, just leave me alone
I was only sitting at the front
And they're all fighting, what's the point
Thatchers' system and drinking beer
Has destroyed their brains and made them fear
Made them fear [x3] Destroyed their brains and made them fear
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Broken Bones performs "Liquidated Brains", and this lyric page sits inside the Broken Bones catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to 8 Second Seizure and Annihilation No. 3 with a short reason for opening each page next.
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