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19 dollar spray tan
19th nervous breakdown.
An outburst tip: I try so hard to rearrange
You're mad, but after awhile I realize you are just a raging man
On our first trip I tried so hard to rearrange your mind
But after awhile I realized you were disarranging mine
Center of a clown
Center of a crowd
Disco's all upstairs
Dismal dull affairs
Here comes your 1930s breakdown.
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown.
Here comes your nasty service station
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown.
This is an epic misheard lyric
I drive so hard
I tried so hard
Jimmy Con, Jimmy Con, Jimmy Con, Jimmy Con
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
Jimmy Kong, Jimmy Kong, Jimmy Kong, Jimmy Kong
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
Oh Lucy Blaine ! That girl just can't sing !.
Oh, who's to blame, that girl's just insane.
Oh, who's to blame, that girl just ain't sayin'
Oh, who's to blame, that girl's just insane
Oh, who's to blame? That girl just can't sing
Oh, who's to blame? That girl's just insane
On an acid trip I tried so hard to rearrange your mind
But after a while I realized you were just so raging mad
On our first trip I tried so hard to rearrange your mind
But after a while I realized you were disarranging mine
Seen a Harvard crowd talking much too loud, running up and down the stairs
Center of a crowd, talking much too loud, running up and down the stairs
Tecumseh's 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown.
Well, it seems to me that you have sinned too much in too few years.
Well, it seems to me that you have seen too much in too few years.
When you were a child
You were treated kind
But you were never brought up right
You were always watering down the toilet.
When you were a child
You were treated kind
But you were never brought up right
You were always spoiled with a thousand toys.
You were always loitering around the toilets
And still you cried all night
You were always spoiled with a million toys
And still you cried all night
You're the kind of person you meet in certain disco love affairs
You're the kind of person you meet in certain dismal dull affairs
Your father's still perfecting wigs or making ceiling wax
Your father's still perfecting ways of making sealing wax