Текст песни John Wesley Harding - The Brain of Britain
John Wesley Harding - The Brain of Britain слова песни
The brain of britain sits in the tower of londonProtected by the ravensThe prime-minister and the cabinet queue up to consult itOn urgent matters of stateAnd it sits suspended in fluidAttached to ten electrodesIts a scene straight out of star wars or star trekThe brain of britain masterminds the nationFrom this curious vantage pointIts an oracle, its a magic eight-ballThat can give out just three answers(and here they are....)Its the best kept secret of allThe politicians are pawns to the powerOf a prime piece of meat calledThe brain of britainThe brain of britain was born into this limboIt knows no other existenceIts consciousness floats like an islandCommunicating only by pulseThe queen swears allegiance to the brainBut the future king wants to kick itThrough the streets of london like a footballAnd that means troubleThe brain of britain has no wizard of ozPulling the protein stringsScience cant explain the superbrain awayAnd thats the terrifying thingCos the brain cant see the worldIt cant see the big pictureJust a colour-by-numbers before the next election