BILLY BALLOON HEAD SONGTEXT
To let you know there’s every chance
I could see red, it′s my BalloonheadThey took my brain and replaced it with petrol
And gave me matches
They fill my ear holes with a rhetoric vomit
Oh, but I like it, and best of all, my arteries love cholesterol
So I won’t be here long
Thank GodSomebody tell me, please, what’s it like to be so damn angry
Maybe I don′t know, maybe I′m too soft, maybe I don’t understand
Somebody tell me, please, what′s it like to be so damn angry
At the world at large, your neighbour Sarge
Your kids or what your wife made you for tea
I’ve got no space for any other opinions in my small brain
I stamp my feet until my face turns purple or I am in jail, locked up
Somebody tell me, please, what′s it like to be so damn angry
Maybe I don’t know, maybe I’m too soft, maybe I don′t understand
Somebody tell me, please, what′s it like to be so damn angry
At the world at large, your neighbour Sarge
Your kids or what your wife made you for tea, alright
It’s always good to be nice, so let′s be nice to everybody
It’s always nice bein′ nice, come on be nice for everybody
We don’t like not bein′ nice, oh no
Somebody tell me, please, what’s it like to be so damn angry
Maybe I don’t know, maybe I′m too soft, maybe I don′t understand
Somebody tell me, please, what’s it like be so damn angry
At the world at large
Hey, hey, hey, somebody tell me please
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah, my name′s Billy Balloonhead, nice to meet you
My name’s Billy Balloonhead, nice to meet you, get lost
Writer(s): Adam Thistlethwaite, Barry Paul Mills Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com