"Harry the Head" as written by and Homer Flynn....
The Head was hardly human
The head is finally dead
"I can live forever
In formaldehyde", he said.
Once he made me so mad
I knocked him on the floor;
He rolled around and found a
little paint brush
by the door;
As he held it in his teeth
he painted angels
On the skirt I wore.
Harry -- The Head is dead.
Harry -- The Head is dead.
Harry -- The Head is dead.

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