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Song title: Arrogant Worms - Losing Hair Under God

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The lord above,
Sent his only son
To spread the word of god
To everyone.

Jesus cured the lepers
And he healed the lame
But he left the bald men
With their pain...

Oh mighty lord
Ive lost what I had
Ive suffered the fate
Of my old dad.

Ive looked in the hills
The valleys everywhere
But I cannot see
Why you took my hair.

Im losing my hair (losing my hair)
Im losing my hair (losing my hair)
What was on my head (above us all)
Is no longer there
When you see the light (ooooh)
Its my foreheads glare
Oh dont you care (hey you up there!)
That Im losing my hair? (yeah, yeah)

I try to pray
And I try to grieve
Ive tried the wig
And Ive tried the weave.

Ive tried the transplant
And Ive tried the graft
But my hair
Is thinning fast.

Oh mighty lord
Whyd you take my hair?
Are you making a carpet
For heavens stairs?

To warm the feet
Of the chosen souls?
But in the meantime
My heads getting cold.

We are your children
And we are blessed
But most of my hair
Is now on my chest.

In your own wisdom
You took it off my head
Why couldnt you just
Strike me blind instead?

Oh lord above
On judgement day
Will you forgive me
For my toupee?

And when I march
Through the gates of pearl
Can I have hair
In your afterworld?

Yeah! Im losing my hair, Im losing my hair. but I know a lot of people out there losing their hair too. and I know, every night you pray to god, dontcha? (yeah.) yeah you do, dontcha? you pr
God to give you more hair. you wake up the next morning, you go in that shower, you look in that drain! and theres your hair. it aint on your head no more.
But, you know, maybe your calls just not getting through. gods a busy man, and, and a lot of people try to get him on the intergalactic telephone. but, but maybe, maybe if we all pray together
Ll get gods phone to wing (ring)! thank ya, so give me an amen! (amen.) amen! (amen.) come on, amen! (amen.) amen!
Oh yeah! the phone is ringing! the phone is ringing! gods picking it up, I think we might have woken him up, he might be a little bit grumpy. but it doesnt matter ? cause were going to tell hi
T we want, arent we? (yeah.) arent we? (yeah.)

I need help for my scalp. (help for my scalp!)
Oh give me help for my scalp! (help for my scalp!)

Oh yeah! I feel the power, the power of the lord! its in me! its all around me! this man - this man has split ends on the end of his head! let those split ends be healed!

(follicle. miracle.
Follicle. miracle.)

Oh mighty lord
Up on your throne
I gotta know
Do you use a comb?

Is your hair wavy?
Is your hair blond?
Is it curly?
Or is it gone?

Is to be bald
To be the man?
? cause all the monks
Have heads that shine.

If thats your way
Then I dont care.
Id sell my soul
To get more hair!

Oh dont you care?
Oh dont you care
That Im losing my hair?

Transcribed by ellen and andrew kaye-cheveldayoff