Go on and wring my neck
Like when a rag gets wet
little discipline
For my pet genius
My head is like a lettuce
Go on and dig your thumbs in
I cannot stop giving
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 [bad word] But without me you're only you
(You're only you)
Your [bad word] heart
It ain't bleedin' enough for two

It's a midlife crisis [x2]

What an inheritance
The salt and the kleenex
Morbid self attention
Bending my pinky back
little discipline
donor by habit
little discipline
Rent an opinion

Sense of security
Holding blunt [bad word] Midlife crisis
I'm a perfectionist
And perfect is a skinned knee

You're perfect, yes, it's [bad word] But without me you're only you
(You're only you)
Your [bad word] heart
It ain't bleedin' enough for two

It's a midlife crisis [x2]

You're perfect, yes, it's [bad word] But without me you're only you
(You're only you)
Your [bad word] heart
It ain't bleedin' enough for two [x4]