[Lyric] Clear Head (Brahms' Third Racket)

Punishment for gluttons
Ointment for the fly
More buck for the bang
Storm of the eye
Let me be distracted
Forget that I was ever here
Let me be distracted
Until my head is clear

I stick my head beneath the sand
Refuse to see what is true
I walk away without a clue
And bow my head to you

The trouble with robots
Is that they are too
Much like me and you
Me and you
Let this be redactеd
Forget what I have evеr seen
Let this be redacted
Until my head is clean
I stick my head beneath the sand
Refuse to see what is true
I walk away without a clue
And bow my head to you