Headbanger's Ball
Waiting for a time. It's alright. It's ok by me
Hoping, today will be the day that I am struck by lightning
I sure am bothered by the fact that
What'll you do when your boss is giving you the fish eye?
(Well, I think that he can take his job and shove it)
Get all the boys we're gonna go behind the school and get high
(Exercise our minds but can't exercise self control)
That little cutie Jenny's got an ass to make the government cry
(I will spare myself and force these thoughts out of my mind)
Don't look now we're being tallied by the FBI
(They never showed the proper concern for my feelings!)
Go and tell your Ma and Pa we're headed for the promised land
Our heads are banging up against the wall, and we'll keep banging till we understand
Dreaming... of the day that I forgot my oh, um something
I find a way to justify my me, and it's alright
as long as I have got this juicy meat to chew on
but when my table is empty.!
Stamping our feet at the fun center once in a while
(Willy bully, will he ask me will he give me money?)
Left my jelly bellies in the back of Max's Cadillac car
(I'm not fat or slack; it's just my serotonin's out of...!)
Hoping, today will be the day that I am struck by lightning
I sure am bothered by the fact that
What'll you do when your boss is giving you the fish eye?
(Well, I think that he can take his job and shove it)
Get all the boys we're gonna go behind the school and get high
(Exercise our minds but can't exercise self control)
That little cutie Jenny's got an ass to make the government cry
(I will spare myself and force these thoughts out of my mind)
Don't look now we're being tallied by the FBI
(They never showed the proper concern for my feelings!)
Go and tell your Ma and Pa we're headed for the promised land
Our heads are banging up against the wall, and we'll keep banging till we understand
Dreaming... of the day that I forgot my oh, um something
I find a way to justify my me, and it's alright
as long as I have got this juicy meat to chew on
but when my table is empty.!
Stamping our feet at the fun center once in a while
(Willy bully, will he ask me will he give me money?)
Left my jelly bellies in the back of Max's Cadillac car
(I'm not fat or slack; it's just my serotonin's out of...!)
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Writer(s): Steve Tarkington
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