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A Place for My Head

I watch how the moon sits in the sky in the dark night
Shining with the light from the sun
the sun doesn’t give light to the moon assuming
The moon’s gonna owe it one
It makes me think of how you act for me
You do favors then rapidly
You just turn around and start askin me about
Things that you want back from me

I’m sick of the tension
Sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest

I wanna be in another place
I hate when you say you don’t understand
[You’ll see it’s not meant to be]
I wanna be in the energy
Not with the enemy
A place for my head

Maybe some day I’ll be just like you
And
Step on people like you do
And run away all the people I thought I knew
I remember back then who you were
You used to be calm, used to be strong,
Used to be generous, but you should have known
That you’d wear out your welcome and now you see
How quiet it is all alone

I’m so sick of the tension
Sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest

I’m so sick of the tension
Sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest

I wanna be in another place
I hate when you say you don’t understand
[You’ll see it’s not meant to be]
I wanna be in the energy
Not with the enemy
A place for my head

You try to take the best of me
Go away
You try to take the best of me
Go away
You try to take the best of me
Go away
You try to take the best of me
{screaming}
Go away
You try to take the best of me
Go away
You try to take the best of me
Go away
You try to take the best of me
Go away
You try to take the best of me
Go away

I wanna be in another place
I hate when you say you don’t understand
[You’ll see it’s not meant to be]
I wanna be in the energy
Not with the enemy
A place for my head

Shut up!

I am so sick of the tension [Stay!]
Sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this[A-!]
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest

I’m so sick of the tension[-way!]
Sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
[Stay away from me!]
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest
—–

This song fits with my ears..

~LP

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