Lyrics and music
               by Sandro Eristavi

As you're labeling me, baby
You're enabling me, baby
To place my face
On your date a bass (gently).
 
Figure out my whole life's story
Find a matching category
Find a proper shelf
Put me there yourself
 
I feel your logic suck
You feel my reason leak
Light's not lit (There's no click)
And that's just it (It won't tick)
My head's too big for your hat
So let's leave it at that,
Let's leave it at that.
 
Spot me south of Santa Ana,
Every day a new bandanna,
But where you're at
You can wear your hat.
 
Anything outside your bracket
Threatens you – so you attack it.
Such a tease. 
Insecurities.
 
Your thought's too deep for me,
My head's too big for you,
We don't fit,
Tough, tough ...tough.
My head's too big for your hat
So leave it at that,
Let's leave it at that.
 
Thinking of my days of glory
Only gives you extra worry.
Can't you see –
It's a jealousy.
 
If you find your life is dragging,
Start the living, quit the bragging.
Stop the whine.
Problem's yours, not mine.
 
My life's to reach for you
It's outta rich for you.
I am told you're a treat, 
But you're in cold, I'm in heat
Touch the lock, kiss the keys
WD40, please don't miss,
Don't miss
 
As you're labeling me, baby
Labeling me, baby...

2005, Irvine