| "Inside of Your Head" | |
| I know there's an earthquake going off inside of your head I know, that's what you told me, cause you said Birds are dead when they don't fly I find keep asking myself, why, or why? Be prepared cause only times guaranteed to pass Everything is tightly sealed in glass under the grass Oh, my, too bad, Patrolman Bob's got radar on your car I'm sorry for your speeding ticket, that sucks dirt Chuck Don't feel sorry for us today, tomorrow it's your turn Your house will float away, next year, it will burn Why don't you feel me, you don't feel my pain I know it's cause your standing I know it's cause your standing I know it's cause your standing knee deep in the rain If there was something you could do I'd do it, cause, it's better than nothing ah, I don't know... | |