Our Heads -

I have split my mind

Far too many times

Talking dirty

Then clearing up the skies

We are different faces

Looking through one pair of eyes

Truths cut up and glued with lies

And our heads will roll

And our heads will roll

On your lap

Now we’ve been deported

On a train to Brussels

All will be unveiled at our trail

Roll roll roll

And our heads will roll

Roll roll roll

On your lap

Roll roll roll

And our heads will roll

On your lap