Christian Alexander - WYHA?

She plays the drums in my band
And dyes her hair jet pink
She always wear a wrist band
That says she's cooler than me
They play a bar on Tuesday
And I only go to see her
The mood's loud with the lights low
And I'm sweating through my t-shirt

It's all in my mind
I'm just a thread
And when she saw my face, she said

Where's your head at?
Where's your head at?
Where's your head at?
Where's your head at?

She asks me
""Do you do this a lot? Do you love me or not? How'd you get to this spot?""
I hope you know that it took me a lot
Ran down so many blocks
Just to get to this spot
I know we're all drunk as hell
What's going on girl I can't even tell
Tripped and fell, lost my cell
Stuck at the show, might as well be hell

It's all in my mind
I'm just a thread
And when she saw my face, she said

Where's your head at?
Where's your head at?
Where's your head at?
Where's your head at?

It's no mistake, I'm not a creep for wanting you
Ease my headache, there must be something you could do
And she said

Where's your head at?
Where's your head at?
Where's your head at?
Where's your head at?

Written by:
Christian Alexander, Felix Buxton, Gary Numan, Ian Simpson, Jabari Manwarring, Romil Hemnani, Russell Boring, Simon Ratcliffe

Publisher:
Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED, BMG Rights Management

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