Music in Yer Head Lyrics

She was a sweet young thing with pale blue-coloured hair

Black leather draped on her shoulder

Her boyfriend didn't care for Braindead Romeo

And that's when she knew it was over

She said she'd loved me from the first notes that she heard

I just respond with an eyebrow

She needs an artist, that's the lesson that she's learned

At least someone to show her how

And she asked me

What's it like? To have the music in yer head

Cause all my life I've been listening to your records in my bed

What's it like? To have the music in yer head

It must be a lonely life

I looked her dead in the eye

Said that's the price we pay; attention's getting frayed

Glazed over, anti-social, should be listening

You think you're talking to me, but I'm singing Dirty Deeds

I know I know, you want a profound answer now

But I've never known the life of another

I've had this soundtrack playing every single day

And babe if you can't hear it, I think that's the goddamn shame

And I asked her

What's it like? Without the music in yer head

Cause all my life, I've been trying to turn it down I can't get to bed

What's it like? Without the music in yer head

It must be a lonely life

YEAH YEAH YEAH

Sing it out louder

Sing it out louder

What's it like? Without the music in yer head

Cause all my life, I've been listening to these records in my bed

What's it like? Well I've got the music in my head

And this ain't a lonely life, but you

Must have a lonely life