Till My Head Falls Off
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โฑ๏ธ 2:54 duration
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๐ Lyrics
There were eighty-seven Advil in the bottle, now there's thirty left.
I ate forty-seven so what happened to other ten?
Why do you suspiciously change the subject and break my concentration
As I dump the bottle out and I count the Advil up again.
Don't interrupt me as I struggle to complete this thought.
Have some respect for someone more forgetful than yourself.
And I'm not done,
And I won't be till my head falls off.
Feeling every pocket on my shirt that's an over coat.
I'm feeling them again but I don't know where I put my notes.
Clearing my throat and gripping the lecturn,
I smile and face my audience clearing it's throat and smiling
With it's hand on the bathroom sink.
And when I lean my head against the frosted shower stall,
I see stuff through the glass that I don't recognise at all.
And I'm not done,
And I won't be till my head falls off,
Though it may not be a long way off.
I'm not done talking yet.
I'm not done talking.
And when I lean my head against the frosted shower stall,
I see a broken figure silhouetted on the wall.
And I'm not done, and I won't be till my head falls off.
Though it may not be a long way off,
I won't be done until my head falls off.
I ate forty-seven so what happened to other ten?
Why do you suspiciously change the subject and break my concentration
As I dump the bottle out and I count the Advil up again.
Don't interrupt me as I struggle to complete this thought.
Have some respect for someone more forgetful than yourself.
And I'm not done,
And I won't be till my head falls off.
Feeling every pocket on my shirt that's an over coat.
I'm feeling them again but I don't know where I put my notes.
Clearing my throat and gripping the lecturn,
I smile and face my audience clearing it's throat and smiling
With it's hand on the bathroom sink.
And when I lean my head against the frosted shower stall,
I see stuff through the glass that I don't recognise at all.
And I'm not done,
And I won't be till my head falls off,
Though it may not be a long way off.
I'm not done talking yet.
I'm not done talking.
And when I lean my head against the frosted shower stall,
I see a broken figure silhouetted on the wall.
And I'm not done, and I won't be till my head falls off.
Though it may not be a long way off,
I won't be done until my head falls off.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:09.86] There were eighty-seven Advil in the bottle, now there's thirty left.
[00:15.21] I ate forty-seven so what happened to other ten?
[00:19.76] Why do you suspiciously change the subject and break my concentration
[00:24.28] As I dump the bottle out and I count the Advil up again.
[00:29.76] Don't interrupt me as I struggle to complete this thought.
[00:35.15] Have some respect for someone more forgetful than yourself.
[00:39.64] And I'm not done,
[00:43.64] And I won't be till my head falls off.
[00:50.00] Feeling every pocket on my shirt that's an over coat.
[00:54.98] I'm feeling them again but I don't know where I put my notes.
[00:59.44] Clearing my throat and gripping the lecturn,
[01:02.19] I smile and face my audience clearing it's throat and smiling
[01:05.83] With it's hand on the bathroom sink.
[01:09.88] And when I lean my head against the frosted shower stall,
[01:14.81] I see stuff through the glass that I don't recognise at all.
[01:19.36] And I'm not done,
[01:22.95] And I won't be till my head falls off,
[01:29.36] Though it may not be a long way off.
[01:39.22] I'm not done talking yet.
[01:49.65] I'm not done talking.
[02:04.53] And when I lean my head against the frosted shower stall,
[02:09.02] I see a broken figure silhouetted on the wall.
[02:13.54] And I'm not done, and I won't be till my head falls off.
[02:23.00] Though it may not be a long way off,
[02:28.00] I won't be done until my head falls off.
[02:43.81]
[00:15.21] I ate forty-seven so what happened to other ten?
[00:19.76] Why do you suspiciously change the subject and break my concentration
[00:24.28] As I dump the bottle out and I count the Advil up again.
[00:29.76] Don't interrupt me as I struggle to complete this thought.
[00:35.15] Have some respect for someone more forgetful than yourself.
[00:39.64] And I'm not done,
[00:43.64] And I won't be till my head falls off.
[00:50.00] Feeling every pocket on my shirt that's an over coat.
[00:54.98] I'm feeling them again but I don't know where I put my notes.
[00:59.44] Clearing my throat and gripping the lecturn,
[01:02.19] I smile and face my audience clearing it's throat and smiling
[01:05.83] With it's hand on the bathroom sink.
[01:09.88] And when I lean my head against the frosted shower stall,
[01:14.81] I see stuff through the glass that I don't recognise at all.
[01:19.36] And I'm not done,
[01:22.95] And I won't be till my head falls off,
[01:29.36] Though it may not be a long way off.
[01:39.22] I'm not done talking yet.
[01:49.65] I'm not done talking.
[02:04.53] And when I lean my head against the frosted shower stall,
[02:09.02] I see a broken figure silhouetted on the wall.
[02:13.54] And I'm not done, and I won't be till my head falls off.
[02:23.00] Though it may not be a long way off,
[02:28.00] I won't be done until my head falls off.
[02:43.81]