Intro: E

Y[E]ou're the kind of person you meet
At certain dismal dull affairs.
Center [A]of a crowd, talking much too loud
Running [E]up and down the stairs.
Well it s[A]eems to me that you have seen
Too much in too few years.
And th[E]ough you've tried you just can't hide
Your eyes are edged with tears.
You better [B]stop, look a[A]round Here it co[E]mes
here it comes, Here it co[A]mes, here it comes.
Here co[E]mes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown.
When you [E]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 m[A]other who neglected you
Owes a million dollar tax.
And your f[E]ather's still perfecting ways
Of making ceiling wax.
You better [B]stop, look a[A]round Here it co[E]mes
here it comes, Here it co[A]mes, here it comes.
Here co[E]mes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown.
[B]Oh, who's to blame, that g[E]irl's just insane.
Well no[A]thing I do don't seem to work,
It o[B]nly seems to make matters worse.
You were [E]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 [A]our first trip I tried so hard To rearrange your mind.
But [E]after a while I realized You were disarranging mine.
You better [B]stop, look a[A]round Here it co[E]mes
here it comes, Here it co[A]mes, here it comes.
Here co[E]mes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown.
Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown.
Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown.
Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown.

Youre 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 youve tried you just cant 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
Owes 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 nilne-teenth 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 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
Here comes your nine-teenth 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 nineteenth
nervous breakdown

When you were a child
you were a 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, look around
Here it comes, here it comes,
here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your nineteenth
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
the 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 awhile 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 nineteenth
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
the 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 a million dollars tax
And you father's still perfecting
ways of making sealing wax

You better stop, look around
Here it comes, here comes your
nineteenth nervous breakdown

here comes your nineteenth
nervous breakdown
[Repeat and Fade]