Kick In the Head

Well, do you think we can work it on out? Or change the proposition about? I'm in no position for an act of sedition Really love to scream and shout Half a loaf is better than a kick in the knee Gonna be some tears or just more sympathy? I really got a pumper on the line this time You know, I know it's mine, oh mine I ran to the king of creation I told him save a bit for me The way things look I could have written the book And you know I can hardly read Sally does your dog bite? No, no, no, no Keep him on a choke chain and reel him out slow Got a little place, call it my own It never really was a home, never Went to the college of evil But the smoke nearly drove me away What more can I say? The white-face Lydian judge Won't you give your little one, two, three Him down on the corner singing 'Little Jack horner' But you gotta let the gravy be A whole loaf is better than a kick in the head If you tell me what you mean, I'll tell you what I said I sent you for jelly, you come back with jam Who exactly do you think I am? Who do you think I am? You think I am, you think I am You think I am Who do you think I am? You think I am You think, think, think, think too much, baby Think, think, think, think too much, baby