Текст песни They Might Be Giants - Until My Head Falls Off
They Might Be Giants - Until My Head Falls Off слова песни
There were 87 Advil in the bottle now there`s 30 leftI ate 47 so what happened to the other 10?Why do you suspiciously change the subject and break my concentrationAs I dump the bottle out and I count the Advil up again?Don`t interrupt me as I struggle to complete this thoughtHave some respect for someone more forgetful than yourselfAnd I`m not doneAnd I won`t be till my head falls offHitting every pocket on my shirt, pants and overcoatAnd I`m hitting them again but I don`t know where I put my notesClearing my throat, and gripping the lectern I smile and face my audienceClearing his throat and smiling with his hands on the bathroom sinkAnd when I lean my head against the frosted shower stallI see stuff through the glass that I don`t recognize at allAnd I`m not doneAnd I won`t be till my head falls offThough it may not be a long way offI`m not done talking yetI`m not done talking yetAnd when I lean my head against the frosted shower stallI see a broken figure silhouetted on the wallAnd I`m not doneAnd I won`t be till my head falls offThough it may not be a long way offI won`t be done until my head falls off