No Hole In My Head

Everybody thinks my head's full of nothing

Wants to put his special stuff in

Fill the space with candy wrappers

Keep out sex and revolution

But there's no hole in my head

Too bad

Call me a dupe of this and the other

Call me a puppet on a string

They, they don't know my head's full of me

And that I have my own special thing

And there's no hole in my head

Too bad

I have lived since early childhood

Figuring out what's going on

I, I know what hurts, I know what's easy

When to stand and when to run

And there's no hole in my head

Too bad

So please stop shouting in my ear

There's something I want to listen to

There's a kind of birdsong up somewhere

There's feet walking the way I mean to go

And there's no hole in my head

Too bad

Everybody thinks my head's full of nothing

Wants to put his special stuff in

Fill the space with candy wrappers

Keep out sex and revolution

But there's no hole in my head

Too bad