Head Is a Flame (Cool with It)

I was born without a name, a soldier boy

The streets, they say, "This kids on a mission

Runnin' high on fame of the guillotine

No roots to find and no one to miss him"

My head is like a flame

Well, we all get strange

And we know it

But we're cool with it

And we all get a little bit older

In this day and age

But we deal with it

My heart's shaking with a fire burning deep inside

Still the politicians, they never listen

But money was a sound I didn't care to hear

Of which the politicians, they only listen

My head is like a flame

And my eyes were red

Well, we all get strange

And we know it

But we're cool with it

And we all get a little bit older

In this day and age

But we deal with it

My head was like a flame

It was burning up, burning up

It was burning up

My head was like a flame

It was burning up, burning up

It was burning up

I became a child of the universe

Reborn into this galactic prism

My head was like a flame

My eyes

My eyes were red

Well, we all get strange

And we know it

But we're cool with it

And we all get a little bit older

In this day and age

But we deal with it

My head was like a flame

It was burning up, burning up

It was burning up

My head was like a flame

It was burning up, burning up

It was burning up

My head was like a flame

My head was like a flame

My head was like a flame

My head was like a flame