Kick In the Head

Well, do you think we can work it on out?
 Or change the proposition about?
 I'm in no position for an act of sedition
 Really love to scream and shout
 Half a loaf is better than a kick in the knee
 Gonna be some tears or just more sympathy?
 I really got a pumper on the line this time
 You know, I know it's mine, oh mine
 I ran to the king of creation
 I told him save a bit for me
 The way things look I could have written the book
 And you know I can hardly read
 Sally does your dog bite? No, no, no, no
 Keep him on a choke chain and reel him out slow
 Got a little place, call it my own
 It never really was a home, never
 Went to the college of evil
 But the smoke nearly drove me away
 What more can I say?
 The white-face Lydian judge
 Won't you give your little one, two, three
 Him down on the corner singing 'Little Jack horner'
 But you gotta let the gravy be
 A whole loaf is better than a kick in the head
 If you tell me what you mean, I'll tell you what I said
 I sent you for jelly, you come back with jam
 Who exactly do you think I am?
 Who do you think I am?
 You think I am, you think I am
 You think I am
 Who do you think I am? You think I am
 You think, think, think, think too much, baby
 Think, think, think, think too much, baby