Letras

One, two, three, four
If I seem a little jittery I can't restrain myself
I'm falling into fancy fragments, can't contain myself
I'm gonna breakdown
Got us breakdown yeah
I'm gonna breakdown
Oh, what breakdown yeah
But I can stand austerity but it gets a little much
When there's all these livid things that you never get to touch
I'm gonna breakdown
Got us breakdown yeah
I'm gonna breakdown
Oh, what breakdown yeah
I feel me brain like porridge coming out of me ears
And I was anticipating reverie
I've taken leave of me senses and I'm in arrears
My legs buckle over, I'm living on my knees
Breakdown yeah
Got us breakdown yeah
What a breakdown yeah
Ah-ah
Whatever makes me tick it takes away my concentration
Sets my hands a-trembling, gives me frustration
Breakdown
Got us breakdown yeah
I'm gonna breakdown
What a breakdown yeah
So I hear that two is company for me it's plenty trouble
Though my double thoughts are clearer now that I am seeing double
Breakdown
Got us breakdown yeah
I'm gonna breakdown
Oh, what a breakdown yeah
Oh mum can I grow out of what's too big for me?
I'll give up that ghost before it gives up me
I wander loaded as a crowd, a nowhere wolf of pain
I'm living next to nothing, my never-mind remains
Breakdown yeah
Got us breakdown yeah
What a breakdown yeah
Ah-ah...
Written by: Howard Devoto, Peter Shelley
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