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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 though 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 nervous breakdown

When you we're a child

You we're treated kind

But you we're never brought up right

You we're always spoiled with a thousand toys

But still you cried all night

Your mother who neglected you

Owes a million dollars tax

And your fathers still perfecting ways of making sealing wax

You better stop, look around

Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes

Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown

Oh, who's to blame, that girls just insane

Well nothing I do don't seem to work,

It only seems to make matters worse oh please

You we're still in school

When you had that fool

Who really messed your mind

And after that you turned your back

On treating people kind

On our first trip

I tried so hard to rearrange your mind

But after while I realized you we're disarranging mine

You better stop, look around

Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes

Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown

Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown

Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown

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Lyrics submitted by Eric Blair.

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