I'm Not A Sicko, There's A Plate In My Head - Oblivians

I got no looks

Never know what cooks

My brain don’t work

Ask for your number, but you treat me like a jerk

I’m no sicko, there’s a plate in my head, whoa

Ain’t no sicko, there’s a plate in my head, whoa

Ain’t no sicko, there’s a plate in my head

Rather be half crazy than all-the-way dead

My brain don’t work

So I do the jerk

You wreck my world

Everybody knows I never been with a girl

But I’m no sicko, there’s a plate in my head, whoa

Ain’t no sicko, there’s a plate in my head, whoa

Ain’t no sicko, there’s a plate in my head

I’d rather be half crazy than all-the-way dead

I got good looks

But I know what cooks

My brain don’t work

Ask for your number, but you treat me like a (jerk!) jerk