Lyrics

This is an icepick sticking out of my head It was born there No, somebody put it there It's my brain ya see It fucked up the part that controls what I think But i'm still alive for now Not too articulate yet I have to believe that yet part I see many things all OK People I kinda remember Like you Weren't you at what's her names party June 23rd, 1980 The great hot as hell summer night We fell in love with each others See just like that I drop off You look good Did you always Like as a kid I mean Show me a picture A photograph What kind of wallet do you have A black one, smooth, lots of bills, mastercard I used to have one of those Now I'm a comedian Big word I make more than a regular common I get on stage somehow Oh the chair I-I roll up there They treat me nice I don't drink, but they buy me a beer I say coors cause I sounds like curse OK i'm tired I have to tell you to go Is that my arm Is this a wave That was too much to do all at once I'm worse now But I have things on my mind like the future Let's say the word future C'mon say too when I do Future You could do me a favour and say it It won't hurt you But it might help me Future Please say it Future Say the word future Someday when you're gone You will say I met a young man with an icepick in his head I said a word when he did It was interesting And someone will say I did too You will be nice to that person in a while This is my big exit I say Well see you later Like I used to But now it's depressing Then i'm sorry I did Then I try to smile But it doesn't look like one So I wave again Or whatever that is Then you wave your hand in the air alright Then I go away I can't tell if you did But i'm sure you did This is an icepick sticking out of my head
Writer(s): Brett Ewels Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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