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Ballad of Buckethead

Who's this guitar playin' sonsabich

It's a question common asked

On his head a bucket of chicken bones

On his face a plastic mask

He's the bastard son of a preacher-man

On the town he left a stain

They forced 'em to live in a chicken house

To try and hide the shame

Born in a coop

Raised in a cage

Children fear him

Critics rage

He's half alive

And he's half dead

But folks just call him Buckethead

Buckethead