Trouble In His Head

My friend's got trouble in his head, oh

Oh

His lady's gone

Exploded like the stars in outer space

This venom keeps willing to drown him

To get him off his face

His daddy died at age 24

For the better most people said

Well the days are numb

And a silver haze from a guy left in his head

My friend's got trouble in his head, oh

Oh

My friend's got trouble in his head, oh

Oh

The drift in time

That life became broke

The earth with every way

The voyage to sail free was wrecked

With no one left to save

The call from the depths

To breaths that he could take no more

The moon shone bright

and the shifting tides

He'd seen it all before

My friend's got trouble in his head, oh

Oh

And he left death gladly take him

and he pulled him down with glee

for resurrection in the depths so that he could finally see

My friend's got trouble in his head, oh

Oh

Oh

Oh

Oh

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