Puddinghead - Ball Park Music

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