Puddinghead Songtext
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Puddinghead Songtext
Into tomorrow I′ll come marching
heavenly riding on the shoulders of life
I've got a monument
a man made structure of achievment
That I threw in the bin
There′s no connection to the past or future
of failures of to be reckoning with
"In 15 minutes" is a long time
make it a long time out in the sun
If you want to know what is wrong with me
If you want to know what is wrong with me
If you want to know what is wrong with me
I'm a Puddinghead
Feet in the water
I can gain your intrest
and hold it there with all of my might
I am a tiny little flame
If you want to know what is wrong with me
If you want to know what is wrong with me
If you want to know what is wrong with me
I'm a Puddinghead
I don′t really care about her anymore
All the boys aren′t necessary
I don't really care for her at all
I′ve got a name for all you badass motherfuckers
I don't even want you to hear
you′ve probably fallen to her deep, deep pit of despair
If you want to know what is wrong with me
If you want to know what is wrong with me
If you want to know what is wrong with me
I'm a Puddinghead
I′ve got a pudding for a head
heavenly riding on the shoulders of life
I've got a monument
a man made structure of achievment
That I threw in the bin
There′s no connection to the past or future
of failures of to be reckoning with
"In 15 minutes" is a long time
make it a long time out in the sun
If you want to know what is wrong with me
If you want to know what is wrong with me
If you want to know what is wrong with me
I'm a Puddinghead
Feet in the water
I can gain your intrest
and hold it there with all of my might
I am a tiny little flame
If you want to know what is wrong with me
If you want to know what is wrong with me
If you want to know what is wrong with me
I'm a Puddinghead
I don′t really care about her anymore
All the boys aren′t necessary
I don't really care for her at all
I′ve got a name for all you badass motherfuckers
I don't even want you to hear
you′ve probably fallen to her deep, deep pit of despair
If you want to know what is wrong with me
If you want to know what is wrong with me
If you want to know what is wrong with me
I'm a Puddinghead
I′ve got a pudding for a head
Writer(s): Samuel David Cromack Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com