Lyrics

Something in you, it jitters like a moth
And I see that your arms are out to God
And oh, they kill you when they talk
It makes a mountain peak seem little when it's not
Your incubator is so tight [2x]
I've been born before, I'm pretty used to it
Brain-dead is always all there is
So embryonic it's all right [2x]
I've been born before, I'm gettin' used to it
Brain-dead is how it always ends

Song details

Artist: The Flaming Lips

Writer(s): Wayne Michael Coyne, Michael Lee Ivins, Steven Gregory Drozd, Ron Lee Jones

Album: Transmissions From The Satellite Heart

Release information: album: "Transmissions From The Satellite Heart" (1993)