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I was born without a name, a soldier boy
The streets, they say, "This kids on a mission
Runnin' high on fame of the guillotine
No roots to find and no one to miss him"

My head is like a flame

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Well, we all get strange
And we know it
But we're cool with it
And we all get a little bit older
In this day and age
But we deal with it

My heart's shaking with a fire burning deep inside
Still the politicians, they never listen
But money was a sound I didn't care to hear
Of which the politicians, they only listen

My head is like a flame
And my eyes were red

Well, we all get strange
And we know it
But we're cool with it
And we all get a little bit older
In this day and age
But we deal with it

My head was like a flame
It was burning up, burning up
It was burning up
My head was like a flame
It was burning up, burning up
It was burning up

I became a child of the universe
Reborn into this galactic prism

My head was like a flame
My eyes
My eyes were red

Well, we all get strange
And we know it
But we're cool with it
And we all get a little bit older
In this day and age
But we deal with it

My head was like a flame
It was burning up, burning up
It was burning up
My head was like a flame
It was burning up, burning up
It was burning up

My head was like a flame
My head was like a flame
My head was like a flame
My head was like a flame

Writer(s): John Baldwin Gourley

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