I'm all alone
Like a little stone
I have a phone
But people don't think I was born
There's a big storm
In my head
I have no friend
There is a guy in my head
His name is Fred
He only eats bread
He use to make me glad
But now I'm only mad or sad
He is in my head
He is only in my head
He tells me I should be dead
He is in my head
In a little shead
I try to forget him
But he always comes back
Why can't YOU!
be dead, Fred
When it gets bad
I say...
It's all in my head
It's all in my head
ITS ALL IN MY HEAD!
He never leaves
You'd think it would be a breeze
Fred...
Your only in my head
Your making me crazy
I am never lazy
Because you keep me on my toes
You have called me a hoe
I say "Please stop the show"
Now I give in
I now think poorly about me
I want to be free
I will never now
For how?
I let you push me down
Fred.
Fred was the reason I started
Taking my daily med
Every time I cut
He called me a slut
But...how does that make me a slut?
I want to be free
But poor little me
I shall never be free
For I am your slave
It is still all in my head
All in my head, all in my head, all on my head
Oh Fred...
Why can't I be happy
I stop
And I thought
Fred wasn't in my head...
For it was always just me.
