| Oh, hey there | |
| Bighead Bighead, you're alright | |
| Wasted, feeling, feeling alright | |
| Well he walks with his head up high | |
| Flips a wink and wonders why | |
| He never gets his wool | |
| Maybe he's a stone-blessed pharoah tease | |
| And maybe he speaks | |
| Manganese | |
| She couldn't really care about it | |
| Hey there | |
| Bighead You | |
| Bighead, you're alright | |
| He's wasted, but feeling, he's feeling alright | |
| Well she drives with her eyes straight ahead | |
| Always win cause she never said | |
| Anything to lead you in | |
| Out with her head up high, a tasty twisted lullaby | |
| She couldn't really care about this | |
| Hey there | |
| Bighead You | |
| Bighead, you're alright | |
| He's wasted, but feeling, he's feeling alright | |
| When the jig is up you'll find yourself | |
| With just your hand | |
| By the Thermador you'll stay | |
| Cause at least it keeps you warm | |
| Hey there | |
| Bighead Bighead, you're alright | |
| When the jig is up you'll find yourself | |
| With just your hand | |
| By the Thermador you'll stay | |
| Cause at least it keeps you warm | |
| Yeah Hey there | |
| Bighead You | |
| Bighead, you're alright | |
| He's wasted, but feeling, he's feeling alright | |
| Alright, alright, alright |