Headache — Black Frank

#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # From: [email protected] (Wyatt Davis - MME)

"Headache" by Frank Black

This wrinkle in time I can't give it no credit

I thought about my space

And it really got me down

Blah, blah, blah

I was counting the rings and I fell me into a sleep

I peeked to see if you were way back when

I was counting the trees until a day when there was one

I hoped beneath asleep is where that you had been. ^^^^^

Repeat the chorus again Then,

But I found you

Maybe you can help me and I can help you

This wrinkle in time I can't give it no credit

I though about my space

And it really got me down

Etc.

P.S. - This is from memory. I don't have my music or the words in front of me. Please post corrections!

From: JERE TAPIO KLAMI <[email protected]> Subject: CHD:Frank Black

HEADACHE

This wrinkle in time can't give it no credit, I thought about my space This wrinkle in time can't give it no credit, I thought about my space And I really got me down (got me down) I was counting the trees until the day when there was one, Way back when... And I found you, maybe you can help me, and I can help you.