Or Just Plain Deep
morning I got up and looked at the sun.
I then went and listened to the clock as it made music
on the mantelpiece.
I'm Heavy..... I'm Heavy..... I kept singing to myself.
I went down the street and everybody just turned around.
Not because I looked good or dressed nice or walked
funny because I'm Heavy.
I went to work, got high in that libraryhigh off how
I feltand said "Heavy." And when I went to cash
check one teller looked at another and said "Heavvvy."
I can't understand it. The way I look at a tree, a bumblebee,
a piece of grass, to me, it's more, deeper, like God
When I'm forty I'll write my life story. Some people
will say I'm proud, some will say I'm smart, others just
But whatever happens, as long as I live, I'll know that