- Song Name: 19th Nervous Breakdown
- Artist Name: The Rolling Stones
- Album: Big Hits (High Tide and Green Grass)
- Songwriters: K Richard, M Jagger
- Release Date: 1966.03.01
- Label: ABKCO Records
LYRICS FOR "19th Nervous Breakdown"
You're the kind of person
You meet at certain dismal dull affairs
Center of a crowd
Running up and down the stairs
Well
Too much in too few years
And though you've tried
Your eyes are edged with tears
You better stop
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
When you were a child
But you were never brought up right
A-you were always spoiled with a thousand toys
But still you cried all night
Your mother
Owes a million dollars tax
And your father's still perfecting ways
Of making sealing wax
You better stop
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Oh
Well
It only seems to make matters worse
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
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Oh
Well
It only seems to make matters worse
When you were a child
But you were never brought up right
A-you were always spoiled with a thousand toys
But still you cried all night
Your mother
Owes a million dollars tax
And your father's still perfecting ways
Of making sealing wax
You better stop
Here it comes
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
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