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Ebbhead


Artist: Nitzer Ebb
Genres: Electronic
Total songs: 9
Year: 1991

Godhead Lyrics - Ebbhead - Nitzer Ebb

Hey now what's this 

The place I'm living's a fucking disgrace 

Don't talk 'bout that 

Get on your knees and pray that you're safe 

 

But what to believe in, it's all so deceivin' 

How about something else 

The times ain't changin', it's what I been cravin' 

How about something else 

 

Where's this I'm at 

There's more excitement at a laundry mat 

Who's he, mmm looks good 

He ain't a God, well he fucking well should 

 

Now wait a minute, look at that 

He's a God without a doubt 

Can't you see it in His eyes 

Got all of you to despise 

 

And so they came and they called him Godhead 

Cried out his name and the life that he led 

So then he knew what he had to say 

Hold out his hand and show them the way, Godhead 

 

I can create but only masturbate 

They all believe what I got up my sleeve 

They cannot wait 

So I guess this is my fate 

 

Now I'd like to know, if this god he can go 

Kissing hot Jack and Danny then take it real slow 

And now I can cry, yes it's manly to die 

But real tears is now what I will try 

 

Women, long legs, imbalance to be redressed 

If I'm a God can't keep shooting my load on my own 

Now bend on down and receive your crown 

I'll give you a necklace to wear 

 

Well, yeah God is strange but not sex deranged 

No He wouldn't do that with a chair 

Got a feeling something is happening here 

Yeah, I think it's all coming clear 

 

And so they came and they called him Godhead 

Cried out his name and the life that he led 

So then he knew what he had to say 

Hold out his hand and show them the way Godhead 

 

Now if a holy grail, carries a semen trail 

I guess we can think that God has gone bad 

But look at it my way, I fucked up on every day 

Yeah, I know where there's fun to be had 

 

OK so I'll leave, didn't mean to deceive 

Just look after the debris I've left 

 

And so they came and they called him Godhead 

Cried out his name and the life that he led 

So then he knew what he had to say 

Hold out his hand and show them the way Godhead 

 

Godhead, Godhead, Godhead 

Godhead, Godhead, Godhead 

Godhead 

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