[Verse 1]

So honey, smile, smile

Come on along I'll tell you what to do

These young kids are just so volatile

They do it like their pappy taught them to

[Pre-Chorus]

We got a son, won't you get up and stand up

Feels good where I'll be down

All they all want to do is procreate, syncopate

Listen to the words that come out my mouth

[Chorus]

You've got to drain your head

You've got to drain your head

You've got to drain your head

You've got to drain your head

[Verse 2]

I go out late to see the painted people

Disgust, but I still love it, what to do?

I smile along, they set me on an easel

I'll/you stare at space so they can paint me too

[Pre-Chorus]

They paint me up with no rhythm or reason

So I'm not so ugly as sin

I can't tell you what they're painting

Look at the pretty shit out here

[Chorus]

You’ve got to drain your head

You’ve got to drain your head

You’ve got to drain your head

You’ve got to drain your head

[Instrumental break]

[Bridge]

Oooh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oooh

Oooh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oooh

Ahhh, ah-ah, ah-ah, ahhh

Ahhh, ah-ah, ah-ah, ahhh

Ahhh, ah-ah, ah-ah, ahhh

[Chorus]

You've got to drain your head

You've got to drain your head

You've got to drain your head

You've got to drain your head