Songtexte:
Mott The Hoople Brain Capers

How long 'fore you realise you swing How long 'fore you realise you sting From the good to the bad to the ugly change How long 'fore you start to rearrange

Oh angeline, I love you, your mouth is like a sting And when I close my eyes each night, I often hear you sing Imagination's hidden book, you wrote it

This has been The mott the hoople Light orchestra, (who've) been Playing some goodies And some newies And some oldies And some filthies And some weirdies

I've been sitting here thinking When I started out drinking I went on to the dope surely just to change my life I cried a tear and a beer for me I lost