venerdì 2 novembre 2007

Daniel Johnston - Pot Head


Man you look like old man’s eyes


When I saw you in that room


And now you’re on tour


They booked you in the asylum


 


You work so hard at being a buffoon


And now you ain’t got no incentive left


You popped your own balloon


 


You wanted to be somebody


But you ain’t nobody


You ain’t got no body


You’re just a head


You’re just a pothead



I heard one day they said you got so high


You ate up a chicken head and it was still alive


I have some friends who swear you did so don’t deny


 


Some day you’re gonna get so messed up


You’ll eat the head off your kid


And won’t you be sorry, pothead…


 


You brag to all your friends


About the fun you had last night


I wonder if you realize you forgot to brush your teeth


And then you’ll come a-bummin’


Asking for some money


You even tried to roll the sacred pages


And you burnt your lip


 


That lip is has a trench in it


Where that wild weed sits


Sucking like a parasite


Of any sense you might have left


 


You say that you are happy


And you like stormy weather


Well I think that you’re just dumb


And you don’t know any better


 


You play your rock and roll guitar


You say you’re gonna be a big star


But everyone in this neighborhood


Knows just who you are


 


No I ain’t tryin’ to be hard


I don’t mean to be cruel


I’m just tryin’ to say something that’ll shock…


You into going back… to school


Or maybe at least reality


In this year


 


You wanted to be somebody


But you ain’t nobody


You ain’t got no body


You’re just a head

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