The birds are brave, they keep the bugs at bay The bugs die slowly at the bottom of my bed They live one day, then they rapidly decay We all die slowly, but we are not dead I chirp all day, it keeps the beasts away My head stopped growin', but that is not mind Pale, as I may be, I'm darker every day Me, my head stopped growin', but that is not my mind My mind, my mind I have to make you mine I have to make you my mind Mind, I have to make you mine My mind, I have to make you my mind I am a brain I see shadows, I feel pain I have made a trade I have made a great mistake A genius design is where I reside No Gus would take this much time To open my eyes I have to make you mine I have to make you my mind Mind, I have to make you mine My mind, I have to make you my mind