Текст песни «19th Nervous Breakdown» от Rolling Stones (The)

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Rolling Stones (The) - "19th Nervous Breakdown"

Lyrics to 19th Nervous Breakdown :

Youre the kind of person you meet at certain dismal, dull affairs

Center of the 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 youve 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 ninteenth nervous breakdown



When you were a child you were treated kind

But you were never brought up right

You were always spoiled with a thousand toys but still you cried all night

Your mother who neglected you owes you a million dollars tax

And your fathers still perfecting ways of making ceiling wax



You better stop, look around

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

Here comes your ninteenth nervous breakdown

Oh, whos to blame, that girls just insane

Well, nothing I do dont seem to work

It only seems to make matters worse

Oh, please



You were still in school when you had that fool who really missed 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 a while I 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 ninteenth nervous breakdown

Oh, whos to blame, that girls just insane

Well, nothing I do dont seem to work

It only seems to make matters worse

Oh, please



When you were a child you were treated kind

But you were never brought up right

You were always spoiled with a thousand toys but still you cried all night

Your mother who neglected you owes you a million dollars tax

And your fathers still perfecting ways of making ceiling wax



You better stop, look around

Here it comes, Here comes your ninteenth nervous breakdown


[ 19th Nervous Breakdown Lyrics  ]

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