I am trippin out in my house
Pacing down the hall cuz I forgot to pace myself
I'm runnin outta things to do in hell
You + me + Gordon Ramsay + Adele
I decided I don't need a body anymore
It never really did the shit it was intended for
So I'll go rollin out the dog door
On my way, on my way to the morgue
Cuz
I don't need no body no no no
No no
No body, just a head
No I don't need no body no no no
No, not again
I just need a head
I just need a head
Burnin in the drive-thru
I never had a better chance to get beside you
And I hope to god that you can't smell the
Booze on my breath as I thank you for the food
I wanna believe you when you say
I can have my way and I never have to go outside again
Cuz
I don't need no body no no no
No no
No body, just a head
No I don't need no body no no no
No, not again
I just need a head
I just need a head
I just need a head