Got no head
It's a bucket with teeth
It likes to dream
It likes to sleep
It knows hot
It knows cool
It know's what's what
It's no fool
Fill up the bucket with whatever you got
Make sure it's something that the bucket likes alot
Fly on a window
looking through
Its tiny bucket
Knows just what to do
It goes over here
It goes over there
It takes its tiny bucket
almost everywhere
Fill up the bucket with whatever you got
Make sure it's something that the bucket likes alot
I'm a buckethead
That's the truth
What I do
sure shines through
And what goes in
gets mixed around
And overflows
And makes this sound
Fill up the bucket with whatever you got
Make sure it's something that the bucket likes alot
