Lyrics Electric Six

Electric Six

Cranial Games

I play cranial games

But at least I'm not programmed

To terrorize you

I'm loading up on the flame

But at least I know where I stand

And I don't really know it's true

You're easy on the eye and you never stop to wonder why

Free drinks are happening to you now

Free drinks I never should've let you drive

Free drinks are happening to you now

If you need pep talks to motivate you

Let my words inflate you

Into an unpoppable balloon

In no uncertain terms you abide by agreed upon terms

Fine print is happening to you now

Fine print, you really should've lowered your eyes

Fine print is happening to you now

I moved your wheel of madness

I felt the hand of horror

I walked into your sadness

With a bottle of hair restorer

Go!

Don't say what you think

Stop thinking about what you say

These are your operational days

Don't say what you think

Stop thinking about what you say

These are your operational days

Don't say what you think

Stop thinking about what you say

These are your operational days

Don't say what you think

Don't say what you think

Don't say what you think