Intro : (x2)
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 s eems to me that you have seen too much in too few years.
And th ough you've tried you just can't hide, your eyes are edged with tears.
You better st op,
look ar ound
Here it c omes, here it comes, here it co mes, here it comes
Here c omes your nine-tenth 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 m other who neglected you,owes a million dollars tax.
And your f athers still perfecting ways of making ceiling wax.
You better st op,
look ar ound
Here it c omes, here it comes, here it co mes, here it comes
Here c omes your nine-tenth nervous breakdown.
Oh, who s to blame, that g irl s just insane.
Well n othing I do don't seem to work,
it only seems to make matters worse, oh please.
You were s till in school, when you had that fool, who really messed your mind.
And after that you turned your back, on treating people kind.
On o ur first trip, I tried so hard to rearrange your mind.
But a fter while I realized you were disarranging mine.
You better st op,
look ar ound
Here it c omes, here it comes, here it co mes, here it comes
Here c omes your nine-tenth nervous breakdown.
Here comes your nine-tenth nervous breakdown
Here comes your nine-tenth nervous breakdown
