Brain Child - The Auteurs
Some of the things a cowboy does
To make you howl
Out at the moon and blush
I think you'd better look around
There's a genius in every town
Keep your ear down to the ground
No mothers son will ever forget it
Brainchild
You stole away my life for a while
Stole away my life
Stole away my time
Stole away
You're a thief with style
Your faithful servants calling you
In and out of your blind spot out of view
I think you'd better turn a leaf
The poet is the only thief
What Patti says Patti does
No mothers son will ever forget it
Brainchild
You stole away my life for a while
Stole away my life
Stole away my time
Stole away my
You're a thief with style
Meticulous and gaunt
Style
Articulate
Style
Preoccupation
Style
Great lost albums no outakes
You're getting older and past your peak
I think you better look around
Keep your ear down to the ground
There's a genius in every town
No mothers son will let you forget it
Brainchild
You stole away my life
For a while
Stole away my life
Stole away my time
Stole away my
You're a thief with style
You're a thief with style
You're a thief with style
You're a thief with style
You're a thief with
You're a thief with
