Billy Balloon Head

Hello my name's Billy Balloonhead, nice to meet you To let you know there's every chance I could see red, it's my Balloonhead They took my brain and replaced it with petrol And gave me matches They fill my ear holes with a rhetoric vomit Oh, but I like it, and best of all, my arteries love cholesterol So I won't be here long Thank God Somebody tell me, please, what's it like to be so damn angry Maybe I don't know, maybe I'm too soft, maybe I don't understand Somebody tell me, please, what's it like to be so damn angry At the world at large, your neighbour Sarge Your kids or what your wife made you for tea D'you like the sound of my voice, yeah, oh I'm a talker I've got no space for any other opinions in my small brain I stamp my feet until my face turns purple or I am in jail, locked up Somebody tell me, please, what's it like to be so damn angry Maybe I don't know, maybe I'm too soft, maybe I don't understand Somebody tell me, please, what's it like to be so damn angry At the world at large, your neighbour Sarge Your kids or what your wife made you for tea, alright It's always good to be nice, so let's be nice to everybody It's always nice bein' nice, come on be nice for everybody We don't like not bein' nice, oh no Somebody tell me, please, what's it like to be so damn angry Maybe I don't know, maybe I'm too soft, maybe I don't understand Somebody tell me, please, what's it like be so damn angry At the world at large Hey, hey, hey, somebody tell me please Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, yeah, my name's Billy Balloonhead, nice to meet you My name's Billy Balloonhead, nice to meet you, get lost