Verse 1: Go on and wring my neck Like when a rag gets wet A 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
Bridge: Sense of security Like pockets jingling Midlife crisis Suck ingenuity Down through the family tree
Hook: You're perfect, yes, it's true But without me you're only you (only you) Your menstruating heart It ain't bleeding enough for two
It's a midlife crisis.. It's a midlife crisis..
Verse 2: What an inheritance The salt and the kleenex Morbid self attention Bending my pinky back A little discipline A donor by habit A little discipline Rent an opinion
Bridge 2: Sense of security Holding blunt instrument Midlife Crisis I'm a perfectionist And perfect is a skinned knee
Hook: You're perfect, yes, it's true But without me you're only you Your menstruating heart It ain't bleeding enough for two It's a midlife crisis...............
It's a midlife crisis... It's a midlife crisis...
Hook: You're perfect, yes, it's true But without me you're only you Your menstruating heart It ain't bleeding enough for two It's a midlife crisis...............