3, 4, 5...
My brain is workin overtime,
I need somethin to ease my mind,
And as my thoughts go manic,
I really start to panic,
There's no place to hide behind.
I'm freakin and hallucinate, (ahhh)
I'm goin' fast when I should wait,
My parents think I'm lazy,
But damn I'm goin crazy,
I can't help my mental state.
Chorus:
Break it up y'all,
Break it up.
Ohhh la la, (He's trippin')
La dee daa, (Mental slippin')
Take these brains out of my way.
I work into a frenzied clip,
I bite the corners of my lip,
I'm losin' my appetite,
My pants don't even fit right,
Take away the month old dip.
Break it up y'all.
My head could start a bowl cut fad, (ahhh)
The state of my end all is sad,
And if I was run over,
By a brand new Range Rover,
Hey, I'd actually be glad.
*Chorus*
Do you really want me down?
Do you really want meee?
Do you really want me down?
'Cause I'm waitin to seee.
(guitar solo)
My brain is workin overtime, (ahhh)
I need somethin to ease my mind,
And as my thoughts go manic,
I really start to panic,
There's no place to hide behind.
*Chorus x2*

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