John Lennon

Head on the wall Head on the wall And my piss hardly makes the stall And this time it's not an act This time I swear it's fact Now I ramble on About that girl who's gone And I tried teaching her guitar Now she's standing at the bar She tells me her favorite song And I say: "Yeah, that's a good one" She says it follows her around No shit, it's by the Beatles I'm so lost And I live just around the corner Well here's a thought Get Frank McCourt to write the forward [Repeat x4] Well I'm John Lennon It's sixty seven --- John Lennon - Arkells