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I used to be an A student
I never used to complain
I used to be a truant
But I still the same
Bad bad brain
Bad bad brain
I used to go to parties
I used to drink champagne
Now I beginning to feel the strain
Bad bad brain
I used to be in show biz
I used to have fortune and fame
I used to have pleasure and pain
I used to have a name
Bad bad brain
Now I on the Bowery
I can remember my name
Bad bad brain
Bad bad brain
Bad bad brain ...
bad bad brain ...