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he was hurting for the answers
he was serving up the questions
he was searching for a guru he was lucky that he knew you
when i saw your fine physique i was into you like a train
and i love it when you speak you're so urbane
oh, i love your brain
yes, i love your brain
ooh, i love your brain
i'm gonna say it again
love your brain
it's a beautiful brain
i wanna be with your brain
i wanna sleep with your brain
she was looking like a Roman
she was cooking it with fire
she was talking right to me
and i couldn't unglue me
though i am no Duke of Earl you are my chatelaine
i love the way the world drives you insane
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