Mudhead Lyrics


Who is mocking who now?

Wavering in a vast denial

Pointing to smoke and ashes

as the future is slipping by

Who is dragging waters?

As if someone has a clue

Who’s the chooser and who’s the beggar?

Reality won’t leave soon

Muddy brains, muddy chains

Reality won’t come soon

Muddy brains, muddy chains

Reality’s not coming soon

I will deny your holy throne

Keep my feet in the deepest swamp

I feed with mud and rain and stone

So this left over scratch is not going home

Agony, wrath, lowest pleasures

Captivating the ignorant skull

Open chest and hungry beating

For a decent compromise

Give me the prize

Praise all my glory boots

Show me your rotten shine and

list your precious price

Muddy brains, muddy chains

Reality won’t come soon

Muddy brains, muddy chains

Reality’s not coming soon

I will deny your holy throne

Keep my feet in the deepest swamp

I feed with mud and rain and stone

So this left over scratch is not going home