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Who's Got The 10½? (live)


Artist: Black Flag
Genres: Rock
Total songs: 10
Year: 1986

In My Head Lyrics - Who's Got The 10½? (live) - Black Flag

I hear voices when no one's around 

Silent voices that no one can see 

I hear voices that don't make a sound 

The distant calling that calls out to me 

 

Feels so nice and hopeless when I'm rotting in your arms 

In my head 

In my head 

I want to be that bullet that goes ripping through your skull 

In my head 

In my head 

 

Sometimes fables(? ) 

Are different than mine 

They always come over when no one's around 

Strangers(? ) dark 

They crawl in my face and won't leave me alone 

 

Feels so nice and hopeless when I'm burning through your skull 

In my head 

In my head 

I want to be that bullet that goes ripping through your brain 

In my head 

In my head 

 

I (? ) light 

I (? ) side of my skull 

When i(? ) alone 

Someone was laughing and pointing at me 

 

Feels so nice and hopeless when I'm rotting in your arms 

In my head 

In my head 

I want to be that bullet that goes ripping through your brain 

In my head 

In my head 

 

(? ) side of my head 

The bullets are bright it's kept in the dark 

(? ) side of my head 

(? ) millions of (? ) shot in the dark 

 

Feels so nice and hopeless when I'm rotting in your arms 

In my head 

In my head 

I want to be that bullet that goes ripping through your skull 

In my head 

In my head 

 

I hear voices when no one's around 

Silent voices that no one can see 

I hear voices that don't make a sound 

The distant calling that calls out to me 

 

Feels so nice and hopeless when I'm rotting in your arms 

In my head 

In my head 

I want to be that bullet that goes ripping through your skull 

In my head 

In my head 

 

Sometimes(? ) 

They(? ) 

When(? ) 

(? ) dark 

(? ) and won't leave me alone 

 

Feels so nice and hopeless when I'm burning in your womb 

In my head 

In my head 

I want to be that bullet that goes ripping through your skull 

In my head 

In my head 

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