Well he walks with his head up high Flips a wink and wonders why he never gets his wool Maybe he's a stone-blessed pharoah tease And maybe he speaks Manganese She couldn't really care about it
Hey there bighead You bighead, you're alright He's wasted, but feeling, he's feeling alright
Well she drives with her eyes straight ahead Always win cause she never said Anything to lead you in Out with her head up high, a tasty twisted lullaby She couldn't really care about this
Hey there bighead
You bighead, you're alright He's wasted, but feeling, he's feeling alright
When the jig is up you'll find yourself With just your hand By the Thermador you'll stay 'Cause at least it keeps you warm
Hey there bighead Bighead, you're alright
When the jig is up you'll find yourself With just your hand By the Thermador you'll stay 'Cause at least it keeps you warm, yeah
Hey there bighead You bighead, you're alright He's wasted, but feeling, he's feeling alright Alright, alright, alright