Portugal. The Man - Head Is A Flame (Cool With It)

I was born without a name A soldier for The streets they say This kid's on a mission Running high on fame of the guillotine No roots to find and no one to miss him My head is like a flame 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 Shaking with a fire burning deep inside Still the politicians they never listen Blood 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 Ah, 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