The Brain Center At Whipples

Where am I fortune?

It's just my forced reaction

Does anyone had helped me read now

Does anyone had helped the other one

Put down the wild

Clocking like a pace of reality

I've got it in my brain now

I've got it in my center

So what are you talking about?

You started the war

So what am I?

It's in my motor

It's in my head

I had to wing my motor

And had to win my high goal

Where is my fortune?

It's in my forced reaction

Doesn't one hand help me read now?

Doesn't one hand help the other one?

Put down the wild

Cooking like the face of banality

I've got it in my brain now

I've got it in my center

What are you talking about?

You started loud

So am I

Is it my woman?

Is it my head?

I hide up wing my motor

And hide up wing my hot goal