Disturbed Midlife Crisis Lyrics

Midlife Crisis Lyrics

[Faith No More cover]



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



Sense of security

Like pockets
jingling

Midlife crisis

Suck ingenuity

Down through the
family tree



You're perfect, yes, it's true

But without me
you're only you (you're only you)

Your menstruating 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

A little
discipline

A donor by habit

A little discipline

Rent an
opinion



Sense of security

Holding blunt instrument

I'm
a perfectionist

And perfect is a skinned knee



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...



You're perfect, yes, it's true

But without me
you're only you

Your menstruating heart

It ain't bleeding enough
for two [repeat until fade]