I used to know this kid always sitting on the side
Nobody spoke with him, they thought him rather odd
He had reptile skin
He lived a weird life
He smoked his cigarettes
He lived in paperbacks
When he was alone
He found things were the same
Only happier than
A man of open head
Open my head
Open head.
Nobody spoke with him, they thought him rather odd
He had reptile skin
He lived a weird life
He smoked his cigarettes
He lived in paperbacks
When he was alone
He found things were the same
Only happier than
A man of open head
Open my head
Open head.