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Inside My Head (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

He’s got inside my head
He’s sleeping in my head
He’s got hold of my hand

I am not anymore surprised at your phone calls at 4 in the morning
(Hello, hello)
You try to write me letters like you’ve transformed into Charles Dickens overnight or something
(Oh, I’m sorry)
And I doubt that you’ve considered that maybe,
Just maybe those genes that you were forced in,
Although heavy, are no excuse for your lack of trust in anyone, even you.
My boyfriend used my palm, as an ashtray,
And that was on his good days
My scar looks like a bear, or a rabbit
They said, “It’s just his bad habits.”

He’s got inside my head
He’s sleeping in my head
He’s got hold of my hand

I’m not even scared to come cure your past, or try to reinvent it
(Just leave it alone)
I can be your lover, and your mother,
And your father who never really had to take you fishing or teach compassion
You used my voice as your spokesman
You couldn’t walk on your own feet
Ain’t that horrid

He’s got inside my head
He’s sleeping in my head
He’s got hold of my hand

What’s the use, I’ve caught the blindness

He’s got inside my head
He’s sleeping in my head
He’s got hold of my hand

Are you going to tell me that you can’t bear this weight that was a present 12 years from this day?
Well this town’s on the edge of the dry, dry ocean,
And you’re thinking you’re immune to getting torn or more

Yeah… Yeah…
Come on

He’s got inside my bed
He’s sleeping in my head
He’s got hold of my hand

He’s got inside my bed
He’s sleeping in my head
He’s got hold of my hand

What’s the use, I’ve caught the blindness

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Inside My Head (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

This song will discuss four main parts of the brain, the cerebrum, the
cerebellum, the limbic system and the brain stem and one individual’s use or
misuse of these parts.

Verse 1:

Inside my head, or inside my brain,
is that part of me which keeps me sane,
which helps me discern between right and wrong,
and other things I’m gonna talk about in this song,
It’s time for the people to know, so now I tell ‘em,
what goes in my cerebrum and my cerebellum,
the though process that helps me get dressed,
get up and go to school, sit down and take a test,
it helps me determine if a girl is fine,
and the steps necessary to make her mine,
it tells me if something is cold or hot,
and I don’t mess it up with crack, coke, or pot,
it helps my hearing, taste, touch and sight,
and smell so that I can tell that everything’s alright,
it tells me when to get up and when to go to bed,
this is some of what goes on inside my head,
inside my head, I wonder what might happen,
if the day came and I stopped rappin’,
would I still have friends or be all alone,
do they like me for me or for the microphone,
and also, when I go on a date,
to a fancy resteraunt, a hundred dollars a plate,
and people stare, is it because they recognize me,
or are they knee-jerk reacting to what they see,
I’m sorry, let me make it somewhat clear,
do they look with joy or do they look with fear,
do they think ‘oh wow, Young MC is near’,
or do they think, ‘yo, get that nigga out of here’,
I don’t know, it’s an unfortuante case,
that I can’t read your mind when I see your face,
but on the other hand, you can’t read mine,
so I guess that the status quo’s just fine,
for instance, say I’m in a tall building,
looking out the window, what if I illed and,
jumped out, would it really matter to some,
and if they had my funeral, just who would come,
would they cry for me after I was gone,
well don’t worry, that’s not how I’m gonna move on,
cause I wanna go to heaven after I am dead,
but this is what I goes on inside my head

Chours 2: (spoken)

the cerebrum is the part of the brain which is responsible for thinking,
reasoning, problem solving, and initiating resposes to external stimuli. It
is comprised of four lobes: the frontal, which is concerned with speach and
voluntary muscle activity, the partietal, which is concerned with the
interpetation of sensory stimuli, the temporal, which is concerned with
auditory stimuli or hearing, and the occipital lobe, which is concerned with
the interpetation of visual stimuli. It is the development of the cerebrum
in humans which distinguishes us from other living creatures. Only whales
and dolphins have comparable cerveal development.

Verse 2:

Inside my head, pretty women reign supreme,
because they enter my live and dominate my dreams,
I see one walking down the avenue freely,
and I look her up and down hoping that she don’t see me,
then I wonder, what if the girl just stopped,
threw me on the ground and she got on top,
and moved and grooved until our bodies were slick,
then I stop and say ‘man, that’s sick’,
but I’m not alone in this train of thought,
a lot of people think it, but they don’t get caught,
they just live their lives and keep it all inside,
another secret that the brain will hide,
right, I wonder what it’s like to live life wild,
I wonder which women will have my child,
will I be a good parent, or will I be cold,
then I imagine I’m five years old,
I’m running down the street without a care in the world,
puberty’s later, so I don’t think about girls,
Mom and Dad will do whatever I say,
they think it’s really cute to see their son play,
responsibility is like a four letter word,
they say they told me something, I’ll say I never heard,
forget growing up, I’ll be a kid instead,
because this is what goes on inside my head,

Chours 3: (spoken)

the cerebellum is located below the octipal lobe and behind the brain stem.
It takes impulses from the rest of the brain and helps translate them into
coordinated muscle movements. Any msucualr acticity, from brute strenght to
a steady had, requires a high degree of cerebellur input. The brain stem is
located just above the base of the skull, and is the continuious connection
between the brain and the spinal cord. The lowest part of the brain stem or
the medullah oblongata actually becomes the spinal cord at the medullah’s
lowest point and is concerned with the waking and sleeping states.

Verse 3:

Inside my head, there are so many questions to answer,
and self-doubt grows in my mind like cancer,
but I make sure that my thoughts are pure,
and my self-confidence is like a cancer cure,
so someone tell me why I think I’m fat,
when none of my friends ever think like that,
and could it be I’m not as ugly as I feel,
because a lot of women think I’ve got sex appeal,
and is it true, that I’m just too commercial,
not black enough cause I’m not controversial,
is it true what religious fanatics tell,
if I don’t go to your church then I’m going to hell,
and is it true, that I’m obliged to try,
to please everyone with music I supply,
and is it true, that it will make me strong,
if I sleep with a women cause she likes my song,
and is it true that I’m not a real black man,
if I fall in love with somebody who needs a tan,
and is it true that I have to try to be,
some type of superhero, cause I’m Young MC,
and is it true, that I have to watch myself,
because I think about sex more than anyone else,
and is it true, that every women is fake,
‘cause she don’t like me for me but for the money I make,
and is it true that I must be out of place,
since pop radio likes me, I’m ignoring my race,
and is it true what some people will complain,
that since I made this song I must be insane,
hell no, these are just negative thoughts,
and I just ignore them so I won’t get caught,
I let my heart lead and my brain be led,
because this is what goes on inside my head,

Chours 4: (spoken)

The limbic system or the visceral brain is located in the area above the
brain stem and below the cerebrum. It is concerned with emotional tone,
habitual tendencies, sexual behaviour and desires, and is closely associated
with the cerebrum. This association provides an inhibition for the raw
emotional output of the limbic system. It is the artist’s opinion that the
concept of self-control rests upon the cerebrum’s ability to regulate the
uninhibited emotional impulses of the limbic system. And for me, the
struggle continuies

Inside My Head (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

What do you want from me now you got me?
Now my fingers bleed, now they stare at me
I’m a coward now, I hold my peace
Now you tie me up to your feather bed
And I twist and turn in a chinese burn
You won’t let go, you won’t let go

You’re inside my head
Inside my head

What do you want from me now you got me?
Now my energy you suck from me
And I’m holding on for dear life
Quit smothering me, quit laughing at me
I’ve got a disease, an English disease
It will not go, it will not go

You’re inside my head
Inside my head

Whatever you put in that syringe
Whatever you really said to him
He’s sitting there inside of me
And you bother me, you possess me
You’re there again, ahead of me
And I won’t let go, I won’t let go

You’re inside my head
Inside my head
Inside my head
Inside my head

Inside My Head (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Inside my head i hurt a lot
‘cause i’m thinking about me
And what i did to you

I can’t imagine what i have lost
I’m not bold enough to be
Man enough for you

Chorus:
There’s no way to save
The dream that’s dead
The water has passed beneath us
On a bridge reaching down fro you.

Would you have been a movie star
Or would you have been like me
Nothing but a fool

I can cry and hide and pray a lot
But there’s nothing i can do
To save the dream for me

(repeat chorus)

(repeat first verse)

My home is just not big enough
To start a life for three
But i wish i could for you

Inside My Head (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

What do you want from me?
Now you got me
Now my fingers bleed
Now they’re staring at me
I’m a coward now
I hold my peace

Now you tie me up to your feather bed
And i twist and turn in a chinese burn
You won’t let go
You won’t let go

You’re inside my head
Inside my head

What do you want from me?
Now you got me
Now my energy you suck from me
And i’m holding on for dear life

Quit smothering me
Quit laughing at me
I’ve got a disease
An english disease
It won’t let go
It won’t let go

You’re inside my head
Inside my head

What did you put in that syringe?
Whatever you really said to him?
Is sitting there, inside of me

And you bother me
You posess me
You’re there again
Ahead of me
And i won’t let go
I won’t let go

You’re inside my head
Inside my head
Inside my head
Inside my head

Inside My Head (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Come into my territory and you’ll feel my pain
Can’t explain these violent feelings deep inside my brain

I’m just trying to think what I should do
I feel like lashing out all over you
In the end I hope you’ll understand me too

These eyes
The fire
Get out of my head
The change
Unrest
Feel my eyes turn red
My thoughts
My words
Stay inside my head

Come into my territory and you can be my slave
Try to go through what I do and you wouldn’t last a day
Quick to speak before I do and jump into the lead
Have it your way
Now you’ve done it
It’s time to break the peace

Why can’t we just sit back and let it be?
It’s all the same to me

Inside My Head (Letra)

Radiohead

Radiohead

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Every time you think of me like your goddamn trophy
It just pushes me away
Pushes me away

I never said that I’d make you mine
Why do you insist on pushing all the time
I know it’s not my vivid imagination
Telling you lies
Telling you lies

It’s funny how you found the time
To expose yourself and be another one of these
Psychos all around me
Psychos all around me
Like to say my head’s not right
My head’s not right

Medicated aren’t we all
Turning into you
Got me crazed with what you do
Inside my head there’s a vision of you
And nothing’s changing
Nothing’s changing
I want to run away
And you says it’s alright
I want to run away

Walk away
Just go
I think you’re pushing, pushing
To seek and discover to notice you’re different than all the rest
Kepp telling me to ask why

Would it really hurt you to leave me alone sometimes
To seek and discover your genius uncovered
Your pain
Nothing’s changing
Nothing’s changing

Medicated aren’t we all
Turn me into you
Got me crazed with what you do
Inside my head there’s a vision of you
And nothing’s changing
Nothing’s changing
I want to run away
And you says it’s alright

I want to run away
Pushing me away
Pushing me away
Pushing me away
Pushing me, pushing me
Pushing me

Medicated aren’t we all
Turning into you
Got me crazed with what you do
Inside my head there’s a vision of you
And nothing’s changing

Medicated aren’t we all
Turning into you
Got me crazed with what you do
You do
Inside my head there’s a vision of you
And nothing’s changing

Nothing’s changing
Nothing’s changing

Maybe it’s not me
It’s all inside my head
Maybe it’s not me
It’s all inside my head
And nothing’s changing
It’s all inside my head
And nothing’s changing
It’s all inside my head