my head's an old attic Lyrics

My head 's an old attic

I found mold growing

Across my brain

And so I dragged my knife across the growth

And I cut into it until I dug it out

There's this mildew stench around it

And I think I saw a rat

Or maybe a possum

Something living in my head

That I never invited

My head is an old attic

Run down and infested

With all sorts of critters and creatures

And my head is filled with static

Like a tv with a busted antenna

But no repairman will fix it

No no no, they ain't ever fixin it

So I woke up this morning

Heard a rattlin sound

Banged a broom handle to my head

To get the vermin out the attic

But they ain't leaving,

Not until I cut em out

But the doctors won't do it

Said it's unethical

So I guess I'll live all broken

A hostage in my own skull

And if this is god's will

He can shove it all to hell

My head is an old attic

Run down and infested

With all sorts of critters and creatures

And my head is filled with static

Like a tv with a busted antenna

But no repairman will fix it

No no no, they ain't ever fixin it

And so if god willing

I offer up my home

Not that it's much anymore

I just can't take it no more

The pest and pestilence

Is too much for lil old me

My bones always aching

And my head full of lies

I said it before but it bears repeating

My head is an old attic

Run down and infested

With all sorts of critters and creatures

And my head is filled with static

Like a tv with a busted antenna

But no repairman will fix it

No no no, they ain't ever fixin it