Letras
I ain't superstitious, but hey, do you know a good exorcist?
Despite darker tendencies, I've always had a strong bias to exist
And though recent developments seem like bad news for humanity
Self-pity is always a case of mistaken identity
Don't lose your head (head)
Don't lose your head (head)
Don't lose your head (head)
Don't lose your head (head)
Before you lose your head, yeah
Religion, who needs it? And by the way, how should we bury our dead?
"I doubt that it matters much, son"
That's what the postman said
There's an accident waiting to happen at all times, anyway
And maybe we'd all benefit from some epistemic humility
Don't lose your head (head)
Don't lose your head (head)
Don't lose your head (head)
Don't lose your head (head)
Before you lose your head, yeah
And when your life endeavor evades your clever meddling
It's only headphone weather
So get your head together
Don't lose your head (head)
Don't lose your head (head)
Don't lose your head (head)
Don't lose your head (head)
Lose your head, yeah
Don't lose your head (head)
Don't lose your head (head)
Don't lose your head (head)
Soon we'll all be dead, yeah