Go on and wring my neck like when a rag gets wet
A little discipline for my pet genius
My head is like lettuce, go on dig your thumbs in
I cannot stop giving in, 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
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
Midlife Crisis
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 bleedin' enough for two

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