Billy Balloon Head Lyrics

Hello my name’s Billy Balloonhead, nice to meet you
To let you know there’s every chance I could see red, it’s my Balloonhead
They took my brain, and replaced it with petrol, and gave me matches
They fill my ear holes with a rhetoric vomit, ooo but I like it
And best of all my arteries love cholesterol, so I won’t be here long
Thank god

Somebody tell me please, what’s it like to be so damn angry
Maybe I don’t know, maybe I’m too soft, maybe I don’t understand
Somebody tell me please, what’s it like to be so damn angry
At the world at large, your neighbour Sarj
Your kids or what your wife made you for tea

D’you like the sound of my voice yeah
Ooo I’m a talker, I’ve got no space for any other opinions, in my small brain
I stamp my feet until my face turns purple, or I am In jail, locked up

Somebody tell me please, what’s it like to be so damn angry
Maybe I don’t know, maybe I’m too soft, maybe I don’t understand
Somebody tell me please, what’s it like to be so damn angry
At the world at large, your neighbour Sarj
Your kids or what your wife made you for tea

It’s always good to be nice, so let’s be nice to everybody
It’s always nice bein’ nice, come on be nice for everybody
We don’t like not bein’ nice, oh no

Somebody tell me please, what’s it like to be so damn angry
Maybe I don’t know, maybe I’m too soft, maybe I don’t understand
Somebody tell me please, what’s it like to be so damn angry
At the world at large….