Midlife Crisis (исполнитель: Faith No More)

Go on and wring my neck
Like when a rag gets wet,
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 [bad word] 
But without me you're only you 
Your [bad word] 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,
little discipline,
donor by habit,
little discipline,
Rent an opinion

Sense of security
Holding blunt [bad word] 
Midlife сrisis..
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, 
Your [bad word] heart
It ain't bleedin' enough for two
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