Lyrics

Well the Jesus in my head Said the Devil too he works in unknown ways And the Devil in my head Said Jesus he's just jealous of the pay And the me that's in my head Keeps believing everything's gonna be ok And you found your way in there too But it don't mean you have to stay And the doctor in my head Says I may be dying of some unknown disease And the lawyer in my head She can smell the stench of death all in the breeze And the scholar in my head Says that I need one or two PhDs If I let you in my heart Would you get out of my head please? And the martyr in my head Says I ain't beating hard enough upon my chest And the mystic in my head Say my circle needs a little bit more squareness And the activist in my head Says that I'm not raising near enough awareness If I let you in my heart Would you give my head a rest? Ooh la la, ooh la la la Ooh la la, ooh la la la
Writer(s): Reuben Edward Torrey, Reuben Torrey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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