Breakdown



Oh, what a lousy excuse for a car.
One mile to go but I can't push it that far.
I think I've had enough.
I think I'm giving up.

Saved up my money to buy a new guitar.
Then I got ripped off by the guy who fixed my car.
I think I've had enough.
I think I'm giving up.

Once again life's thrown me a curve,
And it blew up right in my face.
Once again life's rattled my nerves.
Don't you see that I'm stuck in this place?
All because you're giving me a...
Breakdown.

Stuck on the side of the road.
Emotional over-load.
He'll seek and destroy everything that I enjoy.
But, I won't be the one he takes down.
No, I won't breakdown.


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