19th Nervous Breakdown

You're the kind of person You meet at certain dismal dull affairs.
Center of a crowd, talking much too loud
Running up and down the stairs.
Well, it seems to me that you have seen too much in too few years.
And mough you've tried you just can't hide
Your eyes are edged with tears.

You better Stop Look around
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your nine-teenth neNous breakdown.

When you were a chiId You were treated kind
But you were never brought 4p right.
You were always spoiled with a thausand toys
But stilI you cried all night,
Your mother who neglected you
Owes a miIlion dollars tax.
And your father's still perfecting ways of making ceiling wax.

You be_er stop, Iook around
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes. here it comes
Here comes your nilne-teenth neNous breakdown.

Oh, who's to blame, that girl's just insane.
WelI nothing l do don't seem to work,
It only seems to make matters worse. Oh please.

You were still in school
When you had that fool
Who really messed your mind.
And a_er that you turned your back
On treating peopIe kind.
On our first trip
l tried so hard to rearrange your mind.
But after while l realized you were disarranging mine.

You better stop, look around
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your nine-teenth neNous breakdown.
Here comes your nine-teenth neNous breakdown
Here comes yo4r nine-teenth neNous breakdown