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19th Nervous Breakdown - The Rolling Stones
You're the kind of person
You meet at certain dismal, dull affairs
Centre 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 you try, you just can't hide
Your eyes are edged with tears
You better stop
And look around
Here it comes, here it comes
Here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your 19th 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 a million dollars tax
And your father's still perfecting ways
Of making sealing wax
You better stop
And look around
Here it comes, here it comes
Here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Oh, who's to blame?
That girl's just insane
Well nothing I don't seem to work
It only seems to make matters worse, oh please
You were still at 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 a while I realised you were disarranging mine
You better stop, look around
Here it comes, here it comes
Here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown...
You're the kind of person
You meet at certain dismal, dull affairs
Centre 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 you try, you just can't hide
Your eyes are edged with tears
You better stop
And look around
Here it comes, here it comes
Here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your 19th 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 a million dollars tax
And your father's still perfecting ways
Of making sealing wax
You better stop
And look around
Here it comes, here it comes
Here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Oh, who's to blame?
That girl's just insane
Well nothing I don't seem to work
It only seems to make matters worse, oh please
You were still at 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 a while I realised you were disarranging mine
You better stop, look around
Here it comes, here it comes
Here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown...