I you to get a gun And on down to Washington And I want you to climb up High in the sky and them all
Th-th-they, d-d-don't to live What did they give to you? Na na na na na
You what I want you to do? I you to go upstairs to that apartment Where that guy keeps playing Barry Manilow record Copacabana over and over and over
I want you to the doorbell And when he the door I want you to him in the neck With a 2 pencil over and over and over again he must pay, chop him up, put him in the freezer And as you leave the apartment, light the place on
in my head, these are The voices in my Voices in my these are The in my ear You should dress up a clown
Hi, you never me back I got the pictures from Thanksgiving I don't know why you wear earring? If your father was alive, I know what he'd say
I was talking to Mrs. yesterday You know Bobby Corelli who was in your He got again in his law firm He's making 175,000 a now, are you on drugs?
Why don't you call me back? When are you gonna get married Isn't it about time you settled 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 picket fence
Voices in my head, are The voices in my in my head These are the in my head The voices in my Why, why is it time I gotta wait on a fuckin' 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 her and those god damn kips up? Where's Rob Reiner you need him?
Why, why they drop the bomb on top of everyone? Na na na na na
Voices in my head, are The voices in my in my head these are The in my head
Voices in my head, are The voices in my Voices in my head are The in my head
Voices in my head, are The in my head Voices in my head are The voices in my Stop, stop, when you're singing