"He's Dead" lyrics
I wake up every day
But I don't want it that way
I take my thoughts to the roundabout
'Cause me and them, we like to get out
Oh-oh, oh, what you do in your head, you do in your head
Oh-oh, oh, if she is dead
La-da-da, la-da-da
La-da-da, la-da-da
She said she had a horrible house
I looked in it and learned to shut my mouth
She said I had the look of a son
With all the love and poison of London
Oh-oh, oh, what you do in your head, you do in your head
Oh-oh, oh, if she is dead
La-da-da, la-da-da
La-da-da, la-da-da
La-da-da, la-da-da
La-da-da, la-da-da
La-da-da, la-da-da
La-da-da, la-da-da
But I don't want it that way
I take my thoughts to the roundabout
'Cause me and them, we like to get out
Oh-oh, oh, what you do in your head, you do in your head
Oh-oh, oh, if she is dead
La-da-da, la-da-da
La-da-da, la-da-da
She said she had a horrible house
I looked in it and learned to shut my mouth
She said I had the look of a son
With all the love and poison of London
Oh-oh, oh, what you do in your head, you do in your head
Oh-oh, oh, if she is dead
La-da-da, la-da-da
La-da-da, la-da-da
La-da-da, la-da-da
La-da-da, la-da-da
La-da-da, la-da-da
La-da-da, la-da-da
Writer(s): Bernard Butler, Brett Lewis Anderson
