Monks Of Doom - Who are the brain police? lyrics

What will we do, we let you go home And the plastic's all melted, and so is the phone Who are the brain police? What will we do, the label's come off And the plastic's all melted, and the chrome is too soft It's God, I see God Sometimes I want to be a little girl... Who are the brain police? What will you do, the people you knew? Where the plastic that melted, and the chromium too? Who are the brain police? I'm sorry to hear that