I've been fed all my life
Had stories read to hypnotise
I bang my head against the wall
Deep insid emy head I've found
Some signs of life a mushroom cloud
I teach I read I greed, oh this is the mouth I
With love! With love! So don't be accusing me
Í've got God inside my head
Got God inside my head
Bless my soul, one false hope take some wisdom there
This punk's no dope and I fell the need to share
Jesus in my memory
Just don't remind me
Don't remind me
Don't remind me
That I teach that I reach the greed, oh this is the mouth I feed
And I refuse to believe, there's a cynical bone in me
I've got God inside my head
Got God inside my head
Got God inside my head, my head, my head
If I don't wanna die
If I don't wanna die
I don't wanna die
Writer(s): Brian Futter, Robert Dickinson
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