19th nervous breakdown lyrics

Artist  : Rolling stones 
Song : 19th nervous breakdown
 
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, look around, 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
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 woes a million
dollars tax.
And your father's 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 nilne-teenth
nervous breakdown.

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
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 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 nine-teenth
nervous breakdown.
Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown.