Head Shrinker Songtext
von Extra Life

Fancy lad, fancy lad
How did you blow your inheritance?
Fancy lad
Sing me your parents′ embarrassment
Fancy lad

Sing to me your pink flowering thorn
You never asked to be born
Your woes
They shine like tiny gemstones
What an exquisite collection
Such an exquisite collection
Shall I tell you whether they're real or not
Before I cut them to perfection?
Who better to bedeck you?
What an exquisite collection


Fancy lad, fancy lad
How did you blow your inheritance?
Fancy lad
Sing me your parents′ embarrassment
Fancy lad

Sing to me your pink flowering thorn
You never asked to be born
Your wound
Wherever did you find it?
Wet-petaled like a vagina
Wet-petaled like a vagina
Shall I straighten this crooked Wu-Tang, eh?
It shouldn't be pinned onto your coat
Plant it deep in your heart's nook
Wherever did you find it?

Fancy lad, fancy lad
How shall I write your biography?
Fancy lad
Five hundred diary pages about your dad

Sing to me your pink flowering thorn
You never asked to be born
You never asked to be born


You′ll live
You′ll live
You'll live
All cried out like a girl but you′ll live
Mama's little mixed-up man
You′ll live
You'll live
You′ll live
All cried out like a girl but you'll live