Oily Bastard - Moth In My Head

There is a thumping inside of my head
It just won't stop and I am getting fed
Fed up with this moth and it's mothy conduct
It came through my cerebral aqueduct

Moth in my
In my head
My head moth
Head moth in

It looks for light but I am not too bright
It wants to get out but there is no route
I'm sick of this moth and this moth is sick of me
There is no way that it will break free

It's poking on my lobes
Trying to make something happen
It pokes it prods it probes
Please save me from this tapping

Moth in my
In my head
My head moth
Head moth in

The moth makes me commit armed robbery
It was the moth officer can't you see
There is actually a moth living in my head
It just won't stop even when i go to bed

Moth in my
In my head
My head moth
Moth moth moth

The moth can't leave, lest I cleave
A big gap right in my skull
I can't take
One more second of this god-forsaken
Moth. In. My. Head. Moth in my...
Head!
Moth

Written by:
Henry Adams

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