Big Greedy Head

I have a big greedy head on me

 

It’s eating up everything in sight – and spitting out the rind

 

It never stops chewing, it never stops jawing

 

It eats up everything in sight and leaves nothing good behind

 

It’s like a plague of bloody locusts

 

That’s why they call me Locust Mind – because I’m a plague unto myself

 

Because of the great big greedy head that’s on me

 

It’s like a motor that never stops running

 

Belching out thick clouds of stinking black smoke

 

My head doesn’t give a shit about the environment – no sir it surely doesn’t

 

All cares about is making a godamn pig of itself

 

All cares about is chewing the fat

 

And then spitting out the gristle

 

“Look at the big greedy head on that fella”

 

People say when they see me walk by

 

“What a dirty filthy bastard…”

 

Little children scream and run away when they see the head that’s on me

 

Even nature hides herself from me

 

She won’t come back until I’ve gone away

 

Because of the big filthy head on me

 

Desolation follows me wherever I go

 

I’m a curse unto myself…

 

 

 

 

 

 

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