OpenOpens the door, Mics the drums
Nervous assistant here he comes
Too much coffee out of controlWhen he rides, he rides the poll
White build up crazy twitch
Always in a rush to hit that switchNervous assistantYou wanna something, you wanna something
You wanna something, my dick
Running around, nothing found, moving too damn quickYou know where to find me anytime
I can't take it I've lost my mind
Proud to say no I'm not son, I got oneNervous assistantToo much action right by me
Like Buddy Rich try me
Need a brain that's stress resistant
Or else I'll be theNervous assistant
Songwriters
Adam Horovitz;Amery Smith;Adam Nathaniel Yauch;Michael Louis DiamondPublished by
BROOKLYN DUST MUSIC;POLYGRAM INTERNATIONAL MUSIC PUBLISHING, B.V. Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.