19th Nervous Breakdown lyrics

Artist  : The 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 sealing 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.