I you to get a gun And head on down to And I you to climb up high High in the sky and shoot all
Th-th-they, deserve to live What did they ever give to Na na na na na
You know I want you to do? I want you to go upstairs to apartment Where guy keeps playing that Barry Manilow record Copacabana over and and over again
I you to ring the doorbell And when he answers the I want you to stab him in the a number 2 pencil over and over and over again Because he must pay, him up, put him in the freezer And as you the apartment, light the place on fire
in my head, these are The in my head Voices in my these are The in my ear You should dress up a clown
Hi, you called me back I got the pictures back Thanksgiving I don't know why you wear that If your father was alive, I don't what he'd say
I was to Mrs. Corelli yesterday You know Corelli who was in your grade? He got promoted again in his law He's 175,000 a year now, are you on drugs?
Why you ever call me back? are you gonna get married son? Isn't it time you settled down and got yourself a wife And got a house and got a kid and got a car And got a dog and got a lawnmower and got a nice fence
Voices in my head, are The in my head in my head These are the voices in my The in my head Why, why is it every time I gotta wait on a line?
Why is it every time I on my television set I gotta see Sally and those starving kids? Why can't just send her a check And shut her and those god kips up? Where's Rob when you need him?
Why, why don't they the bomb Right on top of Na na na na na
Voices in my head, are The voices in my Voices in my these are The voices in my
Voices in my head, are The in my head Voices in my these are The in my head
Voices in my head, are The in my head in my head these are The in my head Stop, stop, stop you're singing