Some of the things a cowboy do

To make you howl out at the moon

And blush...

I think youd better look around

Theres a genius in every town

Keep your ear down to the grown

No mothers son will ever forget it



Brainchild - you stole away my life

For a while

Stole away my life

Stole away my time

Stole away...

Youre a thief with style



Your unfaithful sertvants calling you

In and out of your blind spot out of view

I think youde better turn a leaf

The poet is the only thief

What patti says patti does

No mothers son will let you forget it

Brainchild



Style - meticulous and gaunt

Style - articulate!

Style - preoccupation



Great lost albums no outtakes

Youre getting older and past your peak

I think you better look around

Theres a genius in your home town

No mothers son will ever forget you

Brainchild

Youre a thief with style