Who put the Head on the Plastic Beer Bottle?
He sits and stares and really really wonders
Who put the head on the plastic beer bottle?
He waits and whistles while the underground thunders
Who put the head on the plastic beer bottle?
Was it talking? I don’t know?
It said something about an hour ago.
Something different, something true,
Something I should say to you.
He looks and stares and cares about tomorrow
As he waits by the head on the plastic beer bottle.
He cannot fathom death or life or sorrow
He just gapes at the head on the plastic beer bottle.
I once heard it speak to me,
And as you can plainly see,
It caused me to live differently,
So I ask you so implicitly:
Who put the head on the plastic beer bottle?
Who put plastic on the head beer bottle?
Who put the beer on the plastic head bottle?
Who put the head on the plastic beer bottle?
I dunno.

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