Head — текст песни (Transister)

I would die without you
At least that`s what you said
In my head
I`ve been making dynamite
In my garden shed
In my head
Come out my head....
Hi, it`s me. Are you there? Pick up. Come on. Look, I`ve got loads of your stuff
around the house still. Are you gonna come and pick it up? I just don`t want to see
it anymore. Fuck you then.
Elvis lives in my room
Tied up to my bed
Love me til I`m tender in my (laughs) head
Come out my head....
Hi, it`s me again. I`m really sorry about that last call. I just....I don`t know
what to say at the moment. I just....um....I really miss you. It just....come out
my head.