Letras
He gets up every morning early
Wondering how his head is still screwed on
He looks up at the sky every night
And wonders how the stars can still shine down
Down
Carlos Delgado
What's got to your head?
Is it the drugs or is it because
You're just floored with what she said
She wakes up
Every morning angry
Wondering why his head is screwed on wrong
She gives up
And everyone is lonely
By the sun and moon she swears she's done
Carlos Delgado
Don't let it get to your head
Head
Is it because of the drugs
Or 'cause your brain's on the floor
Or just because
Carlos Delgado
What's got to your head?
Head
Is it the drugs or is it because your brain's on the floor?
Is it the drugs or is it because your brain's on the floor?
Is it the drugs or is it because
You're just floored with what she said?