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Like A Hole In The Head Video (MV)




Performed By: Sherwood
Length: 3:01
Written by: Alan Brucke




Sherwood - Like A Hole In The Head Lyrics




Make new stories
The first insertion, the verile inertia (give him props)
An organ donating itself in full (à la carte)
There is no end to this mess in sight
So uptight
Get a life
You're nine to five
Wipe that Karen smile off your face

I've got bills to pay and no control over money
My mind is wired to incessantly and obsessively spend all my change
And oh, the last thing that I needed was you
Always wanting designer purses and expensive food
Breakin-in down-in, n-needin' a spending spree tonight
Something for comforting the depresso mind
In Things Betwixt I fell right off the side and died
Now I wish that the things I did in Dark Souls would transfer to real life
Hum, hum hymns, hum hallelujah if you're with me now
Show of hands if you showed up needing bands to cure your ailments
If I had a nickel for every time I cringed
Thinking about the past and all the embarrassment

So uptight
Get a life
You're nine to five
This that relax grind
All of the questions left unanswered this time
And your eyes won't believe the seein' they're seein' aight

And all of the witnesses (so lovely and dysfunctional)
Down the hall in their college beds (not proud of the things we did)
Thinking to themselves, "What the shit?"
You made that coffee explode in my car
What was I thinkin' all along?
And oh my god, don't get me started with your mom
Addicted to the dopamine hit
In this world that is so cruel, it's better than dealing with it

Make war, make peace, I choose to make no sense
The ashes have the scent of the past in them
The ocean washes away the evidence
It's gone
A bargain has been made with our willingness

Throughout the years, I have always seen power corrupt
Gnawing from the inside
There's nothing I can do
Heavy, weighs on my mind (power, the output level has been set to make the power)
Red is the sky this night (the output level has been set to make the power)
No end to this mess in sight (the output level has been set to make the power)
Running away, seeking truth (over nine thousand)
All my life, I wanted to make things turn out right
But now I know that I can't
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Make new stories
The first insertion, the verile inertia (give him props)
An organ donating itself in full (à la carte)
There is no end to this mess in sight
So uptight
Get a life
You're nine to five
Wipe that Karen smile off your face

I've got bills to pay and no control over money
My mind is wired to incessantly and obsessively spend all my change
And oh, the last thing that I needed was you
Always wanting designer purses and expensive food
Breakin-in down-in, n-needin' a spending spree tonight
Something for comforting the depresso mind
In Things Betwixt I fell right off the side and died
Now I wish that the things I did in Dark Souls would transfer to real life
Hum, hum hymns, hum hallelujah if you're with me now
Show of hands if you showed up needing bands to cure your ailments
If I had a nickel for every time I cringed
Thinking about the past and all the embarrassment

So uptight
Get a life
You're nine to five
This that relax grind
All of the questions left unanswered this time
And your eyes won't believe the seein' they're seein' aight

And all of the witnesses (so lovely and dysfunctional)
Down the hall in their college beds (not proud of the things we did)
Thinking to themselves, "What the shit?"
You made that coffee explode in my car
What was I thinkin' all along?
And oh my god, don't get me started with your mom
Addicted to the dopamine hit
In this world that is so cruel, it's better than dealing with it

Make war, make peace, I choose to make no sense
The ashes have the scent of the past in them
The ocean washes away the evidence
It's gone
A bargain has been made with our willingness

Throughout the years, I have always seen power corrupt
Gnawing from the inside
There's nothing I can do
Heavy, weighs on my mind (power, the output level has been set to make the power)
Red is the sky this night (the output level has been set to make the power)
No end to this mess in sight (the output level has been set to make the power)
Running away, seeking truth (over nine thousand)
All my life, I wanted to make things turn out right
But now I know that I can't
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Writer: Alan Brucke
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