Текст песни Atheist - Brains
Atheist - Brains слова песни
Talking to yourselfYou say thingsNo one ever hearsKnowing yourself betterThan anyone ever couldBet you never thought you wouldHonesty prevails in thoughtYou just can`t lie to yourselfA patch of lucrid decisionsA thought of fame and wealthChorusA caravan or process if you willA stream of conscious wavesA prostitute of ideasA maze of tracing knowledgeFirst and foremost feed your head!Retrieve all that flows with memoryObtain all you know with sensoriesApproaching every vision with indecisionConditioning is a routine of mindsRecruiting all the intellect if findsInsecurity is merely your fearOf maybe the outside hearing what you hearCan`t let `em see,Don`t let `em hearProjecting like an airplane in flightI dream of thingsThat just aren`t quite rightA projecter shines on the back of my eyesSo my position of perception can rise(Repeat chorus)Insecurity is merely your fearOf maybe the outsideHearing what you hearDon`t let `em see,Can`t let `em hear