The head is the best part My head cut, my woodcut I saw you in the gallery With your torso and family
A huge smiling central face With eyes and lips cut out But smiling and eating Lots of other lips
A beautiful mask in plaster cast Such a beautiful mask in plaster cast
Can I take it back with me? Back to the flat with me Can I take it back with me? Back to the flat with me
Oh severed head I'll feed your head with bread And paint your lips bright red I'll keep it fresh on ice It will look very nice
Can I take it back with me? Back to the flat with me? Can I take it back with me? Back to the flat with me?
Shrunken heads under the bed The flies are humming There's a red under the bed The spit is turning Roasting, burning Shadows dancing by the fire Flickering flames laugh with desire
The head is the best part My head cut, my woodcut The head is the best part My head cut, my woodcut
Can I take it back with me? Back to the flat with me Can I take it back with me? Back to the flat with me
Can I take it? Can I take it? Can I take it back with me? Back to the flat with me Back with me Back to the flat with me
Can I take it? Can I take it? Can I take it back with me? Back to the flat with me Can I take it? Can I take it? Can I take it back with me? Back to the flat with me
Back with me Back to the flat with me Back with me Back to the flat with me