Who Are The Brain Police? Lyrics - Monks Of Doom

What will we do, we let you go home 

And the plastic's all melted, and so is the phone 

Who are the brain police? 

What will we do, the label's come off 

And the plastic's all melted, and the chrome is too soft 

It's God, I see God 

Sometimes I want to be a little girl... 

Who are the brain police? 

What will you do, the people you knew? 

Where the plastic that melted, and the chromium too? 

Who are the brain police? 

I'm sorry to hear that