Dead Head Blues
Nothing seems to be happening
Except a shift in your world
A desert walk and a sand storm
A ball of dirt in my throat
I know you're happy
And that's lovely
It won't keep me complete
And I saw us
In twenty years time
In the midwest
You in your best dress
A little older than before
To see you now such a chore
But when I'm close confide my heart
You talk of him and I just die
I know you're happy
And that's lovely
It won't keep me complete
Oh and I saw us
In twenty years time
In the midwest
With you in your best dress
Just let me meet this guy
See he don't appreciate you
I know you realise that soon
Pistons run out of juice
Isn't that great news
To go with my dead head blues
My dead head blues
My dead head blues
My dead head blues
To go with my dead head