TERMITE HEAD
(lyrics: Mohnike/music: Job's DeSoto)
Today's the day my Evil stops by for awhile
And we talk about the heat
And all the people we've known
That've moved on to jobs in the city
My Evil's always thirsty, so I pour another round
Then he asks why I haven't left the house in seven days
Because for you
I've got a termite head
It's keeping me home for you
I've got a termite head
My Evil he sits back
And he lights up another cigarette
Listens while I tell about
The things that keep me holy in times like these
He's got a bag
He says if I like we could roll some up right now
So I find a match
And light it up
Light it up now for you
Because for you
I've got a termite head
It's keeping me home for you
I've got a termite head
Now we're moving
Now I'm driving
And things are looking fine
I've got the wheel and I know just where to turn
Hear my motor grind
Today's the day my Evil stops by for awhile
And we talk about the heat
And all the people we've known
That've moved on to jobs in the city
My Evil's always thirsty
So I pour another round
As he asks about my job
And wonders
When I'll be getting
paid