Barenaked Ladies — Landed On My Head

You know my face, not my name It's funny all the same They won't know what hit these fools I'm gonna rewrite the rules Set the trap, lay in wait The payoff will be great It's subtle and dry and slow I won't telegraph the blow Hell no, I'm not asking for attention Seems though you may have misread my intentions Let go, maybe we won't need to mention How I landed on my head Don the suit, hit the ramp Take it like a champ Then a tremendous fall, or maybe a wrecking ball? I brought the Funk, just in time Enthusiasm's finе Consider yourself told After thеy made me, they broke the mold Hell no-- I'm not asking for exemptions Seems though I may have messed with your conventions Let go! Maybe we won't need to mention How I landed on my head Wake me up when we land I'll never understand Man, it can get so dull Let's make it uncomfortable Line you up for the kill, then stay completely still You won't see it coming, then I'm making you laugh again Hell no-- I'm not asking for attention Seems though I may have increased all the tension Let go! Maybe we won't need to mention How I landed on my head Landed on my head How I landed on my head