My head's on fire, spins like a tire.
Believe when I say, I want a Sine-Aid.
Though we are two worlds apart, I'd know you are smart,
If you say, "You need a Sine-Aid."

Refrain:
Tell me why, ain't nothing but a headache.
Tell me why, aspirin would be a mistake.
Tell me why, why can't you ever hear me say,
I want a Sine-Aid.

You're just not buying, that I'm not lying.
Yes I know it's too late, but I want a Sine-Aid.

(Refrain)

Now my head is falling apart,
>From the way that it used to be,
>From the growing distance, between my ears,
To deep down inside me.

My head's on fire, spins like a tire.
My head, my head, my head, my head!
Don't want to hear you!

Ain't nothing but a headache,
Aspirin would be a mistake,
I never want to hear you say,
We're out of Sine-Aid.

(Refrain)

(Refrain)

But I want a Sine-Aid.