bu*thead! bu*thead! bu*thead! bu*thead! bu*thead! bu*thead! My love is like a phantom limb Cut if off, it grows back in But it's hockey that I love the best And girls don't understand the rest bu*thead! bu*thead! bu*thead! bu*thead! Went downtown to have a brew I saw my bro, said, "Hey, what's new?" He had something to confess He was wearing grandma's dress Living in the closet was the life for me On a steady diet of LSD I got lots of friends, but I'm all alone And now a meat locker's my home sweet homе Hanging out with what's-her-name Now we'rе driving down to Blaine I got a thousand dollars and a stolen Saab All I need's a steady job bu*thead! bu*thead! bu*thead! bu*thead! bu*thead! bu*thead!