Direct Hit! - Brain Surgery lyrics

She's got a cancer sitting on the base of her brain She's gotta know we've got an answer, but it's not entirely sane or rational It comes in pills, poppers poisonous so much they'll inflame the lining sitting safe inside of her skull Why don't we drill, s** the f*cker out, and hope it'll heal and it won't grow? Can you explain what she's eating how does she exercise? We've gotta know so we can say what the side effects will be on her mind, or if she'll croak We admit that it's a problem and nobody has answers Might as well give her a cup of tea It's the least we can do to ease the tension before the surgery But we're not offering a guarantee Everybody knows by now she's gotta go right now To the operating table with her lights out Everybody knows by now she's gotta go right now Might as well just make a habit, bend and kowtow now Can she speak? Can she feel it when you tickle or poke between her toes? Does she feel weak? How remarkable... You're sure she awoke and then arose? What's the deal? How's that moving? What's the sound from the stairs? Could we have woken up a power inside? Confide in me brother - Did wake up a god? Should we lie? Or should we go and just curl up and die? Woke a f*cking monster with the power of science Can you pa** me that bag and IV? I'm gonna mainline morphine, close my eyes And just hope that she don't see me before I pa** out I'm so sorry