Paroles de Dr. Channard

Let's have a look inside your brain I'm doing my research based on subtraction How does it feel when the doctor is in Inside your head and the lights are getting dim Open your mind, he's my beloved doctor Open your mind, based on subtraction Cutting synapses that won't do you harm Please welcome your host: Dr. Channard Found myself back in the strangest location Tied up in chains I feel quite amused Here comes the doctor, he knows how to treat me Hear my brain talking, it says: "Please delete me!" Give me the drill, my skull is breaking Give me the drill, he almost gets through Finally reaching the point of remembrance Childhood dreams, mother and sisters are fading away You are always going further You don't care what might have been Can you hear my SOS Can you hear me scream