Nothing but a scatter brain
not good with places, faces, names
not good with long term memory
braincells are dismembering

Shocks and impulse do not show
lights are on, but no one's home
Eyes all glazed and doll-like blank
hamster off the spin wheel crank

Galloping senility
tangents drift, and thoughts break free
Never getting anywhere
always gawking, a blank stare

Losing track of concept time
if wisdom were eyes, their vision'd be blind
Paint chips, dip shits, radiation
Autistic children, throughout the nation

some say a result, of vaccines
Poison cure, with mercury
Can't prove, or disprove, either way
wouldn't surprise me, though, I say

A brain that's left to sit and stew
The result of a low I.Q.