Story Behind the Song
Wrote riff on Guitar and was just mucking around singing lyrics and out came "I'm eatin ya brains". Then I wrote the verse lyrics and recorded it my 4-track. Took about 20 minutes to write. About an hour to record. A lot of alcohol was consumed during the recording.
Lyrics
Your guts are fryin'
While You're Still dying,
and you're blood's boiling up on the stove,
Your liver wasn't bad,
Thou it wern't the best I've had,
And I got a lot of snot from you nose,
In your distress
You made a hell of mess,
Just look at all the blood soaked stains,
You're bum tastes crappy,
but I'm still happy,
I'm eatin ya brains,
I'm eatin ya brains,
I'm eatin ya brains,
ohhh I'm eatin ya brains.
The Cops are out lookin,
But I'm home cookin,
And the bloods nearly ready to drink,
People come knockin',
But I aint stoppin',
Stuffin bits of you down the sink,
Some bits are good,
And some bits are bad,
And I'm Saving all the suculent meat,
Poke it, it's as tender,
As eyeballs in a blender,
Yeah I'm ready for a tastey treat,
It tastes so crappy,
But I'm so happy,
I'm eatin ya brains
I'm eatin ya brains
I'm eatin ya brains
oh I'm eatin ya brains
I like watching other people,
Go thru lots of pain,
I like seeing accidents,
with lots of blood and brains,
THE best thing about it,
is that kind of entertainments free,
and I like to eat the scraps,
cause brains are good for me,
They give ya juice and shit like that,
Baby everthing elese is crap,
I'm eatin brains
I'm eatin ya brains
I'm eatin ya brains
I'm eatin ya brains
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