Till My Head Falls Off — текст песни (they might be giants)

There were 87 advil in the bottle now theres 30 left

I ate 47 so what happened to the other 10?

Why do you suspiciously change the subject and break my concentration

As I dump the bottle out and I count the advil up again?



Dont interrupt me as I struggle to complete this thought

Have some respect for someone more forgetful than yourself



And Im not done

And I wont be till my head falls off



Hitting every pocket on my shirt, pants and overcoat

And Im hitting them again but I dont know where I put my notes

Clearing my throat, and gripping the lectern I smile and face my audience

Clearing his throat and smiling with his hands on the bathroom sink



And when I lean my head against the frosted shower stall

I see stuff through the glass that I dont recognize at all



And Im not done

And I wont be till my head falls off

Though it may not be a long way off



Im not done talking yet

Im not done talking yet



And when I lean my head against the frosted shower stall

I see a broken figure silhouetted on the wall



And Im not done

And I wont be till my head falls off

Though it may not be a long way off

I wont be done until my head falls off