Hinckley's Brain Lyrics

John Hinckley Jr.’s brains not dead.
It’s leading subliminal armies instead.
It’s insane, I’m insane,
it’s turned its power to pain
It’s insane, I’m insane,
it’s Hinckley, it’s Hinckley’s brain!
All insane assassins will be relieved,
Cause Hinckley’s the one the jury reprieved.
It’s insane, I’m insane, it’s had its power regained.
It’s insane, I’m insane,
it’s Hinckley, it’s Hinckley’s brain!
It’s insane, I’m insane,
I hope he tries again.
It’s insane, I’m insane,
it’s Hinckley, it’s Hinckley’s brain!

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