Head Is a Flame (Cool With It)

I was born without a name, a soldier boy The streets, they say, "This kids on a mission Runnin' high on fame of the guillotine No roots to find and no one to miss him" My head is like a flame Well, we all get strange And we know it But we're cool with it And we all get a little bit older In this day and age But we deal with it My heart's shaking with a fire burning deep inside Still the politicians, they never listen But money was a sound I didn't care to hear Of which the politicians, they only listen My head is like a flame And my eyes were red Well, we all get strange And we know it But we're cool with it And we all get a little bit older In this day and age But we deal with it My head was like a flame It was burning up, burning up It was burning up My head was like a flame It was burning up, burning up It was burning up I became a child of the universe Reborn into this galactic prism My head was like a flame My eyes My eyes were red Well, we all get strange And we know it But we're cool with it And we all get a little bit older In this day and age But we deal with it My head was like a flame It was burning up, burning up It was burning up My head was like a flame It was burning up, burning up It was burning up My head was like a flame My head was like a flame My head was like a flame My head was like a flame