Open Up Your Head - Live At Alexandra Palace

Alright, this song's called Open Up Your Head

Don't, don't regret it
And no, don't forget it
Should I have said it?
I'm a cold shoulder to cry on
I'm not to rely on
You saw it coming a mile off

Yeah, I see you're worth knowing, that's what people believe
But from all my observations, your brother's a freak
Yeah, you know he don't get up at five, six days a week
You know (oh ohh)

You don't see me like the others see me
She said, "You won't call it what it is"
Holy water, I'm your mother's daughter
She said, "You won't call it what it is"
Come on, open up your head

Oh don't, don't regret it
Oh no, don't forget it
Should I have said it?
Yeah, his only fight is ever in the weekend wars
While his brother, mum, and sister look over his flaws
You know he's happy dying, if it's not for a cause
You know (oh ohh)

You don't see me like the others see me
She said, "You won't call it what it is"
Holy water, I'm your mother's daughter
She said, "You won't call it what it is"
So come on, open up your head

I'm on your side
Through it

And every day that I get older, I'm more a child inside my head
'Cause every time the party's over, I'm the last one left
And every day that I get older, I'm more a child inside my head
'Cause every time the party's over, I'm the last one left

You don't see me like the others see me
She said, "You won't call it what it is"
Holy water, I'm your mother's daughter
She said, "You won't call it what it is"
So come on, open up your head



Credits
Writer(s): Max Mcelligott, Henry Camamile
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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