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,
monostereo 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 lie 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 de la
The less
I think about it
The less I think about it
The less I think about it Storming waves of doubt and suspicion
Keep a record of my belly carrying on
Playing an athlete in seasick style
He's got no head,
it never can be misled,
I hope it will protect me.