Sometimes you feel like hell
And your whole world is hell as well
Sometimes you feel just like
All you can do is sleep
There's an eyeball on your shoulder
And Lord it's been there such a long time
And you can't escape this feeling

Though there's nothing there wrong
There's a monitor where the mind once was
An aircraft passes overhead
Resounds like rain in the bucket of my head
Bones just like guns
Marching off to bore
Some sizable holes in this suit of skin

Sometimes you feel like hell
And your whole world is hell as well
Sometimes you feel just like
All you can do is sleep
I know that sickness is here
Come on and buy your own disease
Cause we're the product of the product

Can't turn but to rot
There's a monitor where the mind once was
An aircraft passes overhead
Resounds like rain in the bucket of my head
Bones just like guns
Marching off go bore
Some sizable holes in this suit of skin
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Bucket Head Lyrics

Max Q – Bucket Head Lyrics

Songwriters: OLSEN, IAN C.
Bucket Head lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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