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,
(RIFF 2)
Here it comes, here it comes,
Here it comes, here it comes.
Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown.
When you were a child you were treated kind
Oh, who's to blame, that girl's just insane.
Well nothing I 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
You better stop,
A play (RIFF 2) once then (RIFF 3) -- 2x's
Here it comes.
Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown
*Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown. *NOTE: use stacatto