Trip At The Brain — текст песни (suicidal tendencies)

I gotta gotta take a trip, gotta take a trip out of this place

I gotta gotta get away, get away from the human race
I don`t know what I`ll see, don`t even know what I`ll find
I don`t know what to pack, never been to a trip at the mind

Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain
Do you know what I`m saying?
Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain
Well I`m going insane

I took a wrong turn and ended up at my heart
I t could barely even pump no blood it was so thrashed and
torn apart
Thank it for working overtime in pain and misery
Then I set back on the trail, headed for my destiny

Fly with me
Flying free

Tripping
You must be tripping
Trip, trip, tripping
Ya ya ya ya you`re tripping

I cannot stop this trip, I forgot to pack the brakes
Crashed straight into a concrete wall of my mistakes
Ended up in a cemetary of a thousand wasted days
But that`s alright with me, cause that`s where most of my
memories lay