The Wrong Head

Woke up in a wooden box in the toolshed
Woke up with golden locks I wanted black dreads

And I know how to get my kicks, you can't deny it
Bring them on in their white cotton knicks, hey you should try it

I've got the wrong, wrong head
I've got the wrong, wrong head

Woke up with a couple of slappers and a Millionaire
I got up to say my piece, I am so debonaire

And I'll be at a quarter to six, a sudden millionaire
And my life has changed overnight, hey were you there?

I've got the wrong, wrong head
I've got the wrong, wrong head

Human here and snake up there, you cant define me
In a world that's average, you should design me

I've got the wrong, wrong head
I've got the wrong, wrong head