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Hello my name’s Billy Balloonhead, nice to meet you To let you know there’s every chance I could see red, it’s my Balloonhead They took my brain, and replaced it with petrol, and gave me matches They fill my ear holes with a rhetoric vomit, ooo but I like it And best of all my arteries love cholesterol, so I won’t be here long Thank god Somebody tell me please, what’s it like to be so damn angry Maybe I don’t know, maybe I’m too soft, maybe I don’t understand Somebody tell me please, what’s it like to be so damn angry At the world at large, your neighbour Sarj Your kids or what your wife made you for tea D’you like the sound of my voice yeah Ooo I’m a talker, I’ve got no space for any other opinions, in my small brain I stamp my feet until my face turns purple, or I am In jail, locked up Somebody tell me please, what’s it like to be so damn angry Maybe I don’t know, maybe I’m too soft, maybe I don’t understand Somebody tell me please, what’s it like to be so damn angry At the world at large, your neighbour Sarj Your kids or what your wife made you for tea It’s always good to be nice, so let’s be nice to everybody It’s always nice bein’ nice, come on be nice for everybody We don’t like not bein’ nice, oh no Songtexte Somebody tell me please, what’s it like to be so damn angry Maybe I don’t know, maybe I’m too soft, maybe I don’t understand Somebody tell me please, what’s it like to be so damn angry At the world at large…. Aus Songtexte Mania