Spill Your Brains Lyrics

You're not that cleaver are you?

I know the reason they like you so much

So much

So much better in a high school gym

If i read your poetry

If i read your diary

Could you, could you?

Could you make the pain more real?

I understand you've had some trouble with the boys before

But now you get paid to spill your brains

Spill your brains, spill your brains

You're made of paper aren't you?

You're made is Estee Lauder

You're made up of

Countless bits too small to see

Since I'm made to hear your story

Since you caterwauled it for me

More and more

A thousand times is not enough

I understand you've got it bad

There's not a stitch to wear

But then you get paid to tease your hair

For headshots

For beat box

For big talk

For being pissed off

Now you get paid to…

Spill your brains, spill your brains

A thousand times is not enough

Spill your brains, spill your brains

A thousand times is not enough

I'm sorry.

We all go down in submission

Still you can't do that on television

I'm sorry

You weren't really knocked up or screwed over

And if you were it's on account of

You're not so cleaver are you?

You're feeling better aren't you?

And getting prettier by the moment's notice

Passing by and soon forgotten

Just like bad poetry ripped from your diary

And torn to pieces

Still not good enough for me

I understand you're awfully glad

To get it out of your hair

So baby if you're listening out there

Spill your brains, spill your brains

A thousand times is not enough

Spill your brains, spill your brains

A thousand times is not enough