Music
Midwinners day, it's cold
And I know I shouldn't
When I go outside my head I'm starving
It's a winter's day and I know for certain
When I go outside my head I'm starving
So I'll wrap it up in materials
Keep my hair from getting cold
I'll wrap it up in materials
Keep my hair from getting cold
And I said, tell my friends when I have kids
Yeah I said, tell my friends when I have kids
I'm gonna want the child to be alone
Hair child, I'm gonna want the child to be alone
Hair child, I'm gonna want the child to be alone
It's hard to be alone
And child, I go outside and mingle in the snow
My head look like a globe, ain't no hell near at all
Do I buy a wing?
Should I grow my beard and comb it offwards and around my ears?
Well, I can't wait for the kids to come
I can't wait for the kids to come
And I may, baby, you're gonna know nobody, child
Because I want, you know, I know for certain
I won't want the child to be alone
Hey Child, I won't want the child to be alone
Hey Child, I won't want the child to be alone
Yeah Child, I won't want the child to be alone
I am a hero, yeah, baby, that's for sure
And when the storm hits my temple
I wanna rush home, put on the kettle now
And warm my little brain in bald hair
I'm too cold to know if I'm alive or dead
Oh, where my baby slips out
Where my baby slips out
We're gonna enter
Enter a new life that's for sure
You're gonna enter yourself
Back through your baby's front door
Now if you want that baby
To be a long-haired child
You're gonna make that baby
