| Song | Head Rolls Off |
| Artist | Frightened Rabbit |
| Album | Head Rolls Off |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Jesus is just a | |
| Spanish boy's name | |
| How come one man got so much fame? | |
| And to enemy, it's pointless to anybody | |
| That doesn't have faith | |
| Give me the cloth and | |
| I'll wipe my face | |
| When it's all gone, something carries on | |
| And it's not morbid at all | |
| Just when nature’s had enough of you | |
| When my blood stops, someone else's will not | |
| When my head rolls off, someone else's will turn | |
| And while | |
| I'm alive, | |
| I'll make tiny changes to earth | |
| So you can burn me‘ | |
| Cause we'll all be the same, the same way | |
| Dirt in someone's eyes cried down the drain | |
| I believe in a house in the clouds | |
| And God's got | |
| His dead friends 'round | |
| He's painted all the walls red | |
| To remind them they're all dead | |
| And you know when it's all gone, something carries on | |
| And it's not morbid at all | |
| Just when nature's had enough of you | |
| When my blood stops, someone else's will not | |
| When my head rolls off, someone else's will turn | |
| You can mark my words, | |
| I'll make changes to earth | |
| While I'm alive, | |
| I'll make tiny changes to earth | |
| Tiny changes to earth, tiny changes to earth | |
| Tiny changes to earth |
| Jesus is just a | |
| Spanish boy' s name | |
| How come one man got so much fame? | |
| And to enemy, it' s pointless to anybody | |
| That doesn' t have faith | |
| Give me the cloth and | |
| I' ll wipe my face | |
| When it' s all gone, something carries on | |
| And it' s not morbid at all | |
| Just when nature' s had enough of you | |
| When my blood stops, someone else' s will not | |
| When my head rolls off, someone else' s will turn | |
| And while | |
| I' m alive, | |
| I' ll make tiny changes to earth | |
| So you can burn me' | |
| Cause we' ll all be the same, the same way | |
| Dirt in someone' s eyes cried down the drain | |
| I believe in a house in the clouds | |
| And God' s got | |
| His dead friends ' round | |
| He' s painted all the walls red | |
| To remind them they' re all dead | |
| And you know when it' s all gone, something carries on | |
| And it' s not morbid at all | |
| Just when nature' s had enough of you | |
| When my blood stops, someone else' s will not | |
| When my head rolls off, someone else' s will turn | |
| You can mark my words, | |
| I' ll make changes to earth | |
| While I' m alive, | |
| I' ll make tiny changes to earth | |
| Tiny changes to earth, tiny changes to earth | |
| Tiny changes to earth |
| Jesus is just a | |
| Spanish boy' s name | |
| How come one man got so much fame? | |
| And to enemy, it' s pointless to anybody | |
| That doesn' t have faith | |
| Give me the cloth and | |
| I' ll wipe my face | |
| When it' s all gone, something carries on | |
| And it' s not morbid at all | |
| Just when nature' s had enough of you | |
| When my blood stops, someone else' s will not | |
| When my head rolls off, someone else' s will turn | |
| And while | |
| I' m alive, | |
| I' ll make tiny changes to earth | |
| So you can burn me' | |
| Cause we' ll all be the same, the same way | |
| Dirt in someone' s eyes cried down the drain | |
| I believe in a house in the clouds | |
| And God' s got | |
| His dead friends ' round | |
| He' s painted all the walls red | |
| To remind them they' re all dead | |
| And you know when it' s all gone, something carries on | |
| And it' s not morbid at all | |
| Just when nature' s had enough of you | |
| When my blood stops, someone else' s will not | |
| When my head rolls off, someone else' s will turn | |
| You can mark my words, | |
| I' ll make changes to earth | |
| While I' m alive, | |
| I' ll make tiny changes to earth | |
| Tiny changes to earth, tiny changes to earth | |
| Tiny changes to earth |