My belly's got no head
It never can be misled
I hope it will protect me in the end
My belly makes many sounds
Mono, stereo or surround
Aiming for perfection's lost its sense
I wish I'd spent more time
To feel the vibes down below
They were always there
But I didn't know
My head was heading elsewhere
My belly's got no head
Only fishes in a watershed
Dividing the good from the bad
My belly makes the world go round
I didn't know until I found
My thoughts lying in an observation bed
I wish I'd spent more time
Like a rolling stone
Losing control
Unaware
Letting myself go
Floating in the air
Mi barriga no tiene cabeza
La vida da ninguna certeza
Los pensamientos no son la solución
Mi barriga no tiene cabeza
La razón le da pereza
Cansada de alcanzar la perfección
The less I think about it
The less I think about it
The less I think about it
The less I think about it
The less I think about it
The less I think about it
The less I think about it
The less I think about it
The less I think about it
The less I think about it
The less I think about it
The less I think about
My belly's got no head
It never can be misled
I hope it will protect me
