[Faith No More cover]
Go on and wring my neck
Like when a rag gets wet
A little discipline
For my pet genius
My head is like a lettuce
Go on and dig your thumbs in
I cannot stop giving
I`m thirty-something
Sense of security
Like pockets jingling
Midlife crisis
Suck ingenuity
Down through the family tree
You`re perfect, yes, it`s true
But without me you`re only you (you`re only you)
Your menstruating heart
It ain`t bleedin` enough for two
It`s a midlife crisis
It`s a midlife crisis...
What an inheritance
The salt and the Kleenex
Morbid self attention
Bending my pinky back
A little discipline
A donor by habit
A little discipline
Rent an opinion
Sense of security
Holding blunt instrument
I`m a perfectionist
And perfect is a skinned knee
You`re perfect, yes, it`s true
But without me you`re only you
Your menstruating heart
It ain`t bleeding enough for two
It`s a midlife crisis...
You`re perfect, yes, it`s true
But without me you`re only you
Your menstruating heart
It ain`t bleeding enough for two [repeat until fade]
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