Through the eyes of a small boy, in the shade of the cross Saw the work of his father, for the souls who were lost In the house on the corner, where the funny-folk play There were bars on the windows, and his mother would say "Broke their minds upon our rocks, Snared their bodies with our locks" As the years are unfolding, and he lends mom a hand In the house on the corner, he's a white coated man As the weight of the cross grows, is he leading or lead? And the children they call him "hole in the head!" "I can save you from our rocks Free your bodies from their locks Take you out to see the sky Spread your wings and learn to fly" Break out the water, turn it to wine "Hole in the head, hole in the head!" I am the creator, I am the divine "Hole in the head, hole in the head!" I am the light see me shine "Hole in the head, hole in the head!" Break out the scalpel, follow the line "Hole in the head, hole in the head!" Oh! You thrill me You can break my neck, but you cannot k** me! Break out the water, turn it to wine "Hole in the head, hole in the head!" I am the creator, I am the divine "Hole in the head, hole in the head!" White masks and overalls, he's the voice without a face But there is no future for the human, the human race White masks and overalls, he's the voice without a face But there is no future for the human, the human race For the human, the human race For the human, the human race Break out the water, turn it to wine "Hole in the head, hole in the head!" I am the creator, I am the divine "Hole in the head, hole in the head!" I am the light see me shine "Hole in the head, hole in the head!" Break out the scalpel, follow the line "Hole in the head, hole in the head!" Break out the wine "Hole in the head, hole in the head!" Break out the wine "Hole in the head, hole in the head!" Break out the wine "Hole in the head, hole in the head!" Break out the wine "Hole in the head, hole in the head!"